Life Ain’t got no picture postcards, ain’t got no souvenirs Shawshank, May 20, 2025 Good morning, my friends. Once again, it looks chilly, and gray out there this morning. Breezy too. Podrick been awake for a few hours, and has been bouncy around, chasing his tail on the bed for a while. I lost my mask in the night, and one of his claws made contact on my forehead.… Continue Reading