I knew I’d miss her, so I had to keep her she’s buried right in my backyard Shawshank, July 2, 2025 The cotton dome has to be rebuilt. There’s two main weaknesses: the feet, and the head. I’ll have to go back to the drawing board to make the upgrade count against a kitten. But when I woke up, Podrick was snuggled against my feet. I could feel a little body down there, and I did my best not to move. Good morning everyone, I hope y’all had a good sleep last night. The heat from yesterday slowly disappeared in the night, and sleeping just under the cotton blanket was a little chilly this morning. Crystal had the right idea, sleeping in underwear and a top. If the heat is like this tonight, I might have to do the same. But we’re up now, and watching the verdict come in for Puff Daddy. That little bitch is probably going to get off very easy. Not guilty on the RICO charges. Like Crystal says, these people don’t understand RICO charges if an Italian or Irish guy isn’t sitting in front of them. Fuckers. Back to work for the rest of the week. It was a really nice day off yesterday, but let’s end this week. Three days, and then I work Sunday. So it should be a nice, hopefully quick couple of days. But first, coffee. Happy Wednesday y’all! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Yeah, I just wanna take you home April 25, 2021 All the chores are done. Lunch has been consumed. And all the art has been put up. I’m on movie number 3. Maybe you can guess the movie? Anyway, here’s the art. Enjoy the decal. It’s annoying, but it makes Crystal laugh. Like when I say assless chaps. Read More
Life Saturday night’s alright, alright, alright, ooh January 14, 2022 Good morning all you summer children. It snowed last night. About 17ish centimetres. I’ve shovelled part of the walk to get to the road. It’s chilly too, I think with the wind it’s about -19🦫 and not really supposed to warm up through out the day. Winter is coming. Here’s… Read More
Life If you wanna see heaven, brother, here’s you chance November 26, 2025 Up a little early Tim his morning. Podrick was quietly being Podrick. I think I could’ve ignored him, and went back to sleep, but I couldn’t breathe through my nose this morning, and the bed was warm. I ignored him as long as I could, then just got up. Podrick… Read More