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Shawshank, May 9, 2025

Crystal is a saint, and let me sleep in for a few moments, before Podrick bounced onto the scene and started to attack me on and around my face. I launched a counter attack, and the enemy retreated, then from out of no where, the enemy attack from above! And airborne attack. that was when I got up. His job complete, he sat next to his food dish, waiting for me to feed him.

And I did, after getting dressed, and doing bathroom things. I fed him and Pippin. And then I opened the back door for Pippin, and moved the table while she rode it to the back door. She’s very happy watching the world go by on the table. soon, I’ll open the front door as well. It looks like it’s gonna be another nice day north of the wall.

But for now, just watching the news, and drinking coffee. Soon, I’ll get up and start the morning routine. I wonder what we’ll get up to this weekend? It’s supposed to be really nice for the weekend. Maybe we’ll spend some time outside, and Crystal can do some poi or something. Maybe I’ll take some photos of the plants we bought last Saturday.

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