Good morning, world. What’s the haps? It’s fucking Canada Day, and Shawshank has the day off. Unlike yesterday, I didn’t get to sleep in. Podrick popped into bed around 5am for a Canada Day cuddlefest. He curled up under the blankets with me for a while, with me trying to sleep while he snuffled in…
Bow Wow and Soula Boy? HOT DAMN WHAT A DEAL. Good morning, Monday. The sun is up, and it’s looking nice so far today. Podrick came under the quilts and we snuggled for a while. Eventually, I fell asleep again, and that’s how I stayed until Pod woke me up waaaay after his breakfast time.…
Hoes have been speaking in code since the dawn of hoeing, and it’s time the youngins learned the ancient tongue.