Good morning, world. The new week is here. It’s sunny, and the back door is open for Pippin. Podrick is on the table beside me, snuggling up to a mug of coffee. We went out to Shady Acres yesterday afternoon to help move boxes out of the house. They’re downsizing, and the realtor will be…
Happy Friday, y’all. TinyTown is gray this morning. I was up a little early. Too early, really, but I did that li’l dozy thing for a couple of hours, until it was a more appropriate time to regret waking up so early. Shawshank went out to the post office when they opened yesterday morning and…
Ah, another Thursday. We’re watching the news and the cats are momentarily quiet. It snowed overnight. Shawshank’s phone insists several inches fell, but my view from the couch disputes this claim. A thin line of snow balances on the bottom edge of the big window. We both had slow nights at work last night. One…