Good morning, world. It’s the weekend. It’s fucking Saturday. I’ve been up for a while now, and I’m going to do my best to nap this afternoon. I woke up around 4am, chilly, with a cat burrowed halfway under my pillow and latched to my palm. By 5am, Pod was awake, and I put him…
Hello, world. It’s fucking Friday, and we’re up. Podrick was in bed before sunrise, but he was predominantly cuddly. I curled up with him, teddy bear style, and tried to doze. He was pretty good for about an hour, but all good things, am I right? He started winding himself up, so I brought Pippin…
Good morning, world. It’s morning. Ain’t no one in this house happy. Podrick came into bed and we snuggled, and that was good. Everything else, up to and including the fact that I woke up, has fucking sucked. After about half an hour of snuffling in my palm, Pod got bored and started making trouble,…