Good morning, world.
Thursday was good. We got up, I assumed a human form, and we went for a drive before lunch. We didn’t have an address. Out in these parts, we just drop pins.
We ended up at a farm.
And we left with this little nugget. Since it was my turn to name a pet, meet Podrick.
He’s just over 6 weeks old, and he is all energy and no brain cells. He slept for most of yesterday, so I think today will be the first real show of his personality. Also, his tail grew two sizes overnight.
Pippin is NOT HAPPY. She’s hiding in the bedroom right now. We give her love and attention every time we go in there.
Shawshank is home today. Pod is sleeping on the pirate chest, and Pippin has finally come out to get a drink. We’ll keep things quiet here in the Flat.
CUTE!!!