How ’bout the power to kill a yak from 200 yards away… with mind bullets! That’s telekinesis, Kyle. Shawshank, January 25, 2024 So the new single dropped sometime in the darkness. Chaucer was so excited that he wanted to do a private concert this morning while slept. The newest verse of his magnum opus was sang, with feeling. It’s a banger, it’s 🔥 It was loud. I cut him off as soon as I started to hear it. I called him back to the bedroom, and like that, the music stopped, and I was able to fall back asleep. Chaucer was proud because, he got to debut a new track. He’s sitting all snug on the pirate chest now. Shunning us. As I was getting ready I got the text that my mom was taking my dad back to the hospital. I’m a baby when I’m sick, but my dad takes it to a whole ‘nother level. It’s amazing. He gets sick or a little hurt, and really just shuts down. My mom is starting to get really pissed. So this morning, before work, I have to head up to Shady Acres to clean their pellet stove, because my dad apparently can’t clean a little stove – he’s too sick. So I’ll pop up and clean it, and then take off for work. Not exactly what I’d like to do, but I’ll go over and help them out, they’ve helped me out so much, it’s the least I can do. Work wasn’t too bad, steady up to a point. Once it the sun went down the customers dropped off. That’s ok, it gave us a chance to clean up and prep for the next day. I changed out some rugs, and mopped a couple of times. It was a pretty good evening. And I get to do it all over again tonight! Noice! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Now nothing seems as strange as when the leaves began to change March 30, 2024 Welp, here we are – Saturday! Pippin was crazy last night. Something I haven’t seen since I first got her. She was all over the place. Trying to get into the bookcase. Crystal wasn’t feeling too well last night, so I made her up a bed on the couch. That… Read More
Life It’s a race and there ain’t no room for someone in second place November 5, 2025 Podrick let us (me) sleep in! I only really felt him once. He landed on my hip, and quickly moved on with what he was doing. He came back up on the bed, and was close to me. I opened an eye and looked at the clock: 7:44. Time to… Read More
Life Yeah, the closest to Heaven that I’ll ever be is somewhere with you under a big old oak tree April 27, 2026 Well, 6:15 is a lot better than 5:30. He’s so much more of a morning person than I am. He’s just so hyper. Hopefully soon, he’ll relax a little more, and snuggle on the bed with us in the morning, instead of climbing the screen. We wanting the Shady Acres… Read More