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Knocking me out with those American thighs

Shawshank, May 8, 2022

Good morning everyone! It’s a bright and sunny morning here in TinyTown. So far. We’re expecting some more rain this afternoon. The hens and chicks are out on the deck this morning. I may or may not bring them in when it starts to rain. On one had, they’re due for some water, on the other, I don’t know how long it’ll rain today.

Crystal will know what to do.

I have a decision in front of me. On the 18th, the library is doing a meet and greet with the animal rescue here in town for an adoption day for their cats and kittens. Do I want a kitty? Yes I do. Am I ready for the responsibility of looking after another life? That’s the sticking point.

That’s what makes me a little nervous. And even thinking about it gives me a little anxiety. I have some time, so I’ll keep it in the back of my mind. I have some thinking to do.

Today is chore day! Laundry, and general cleaning will be happening all up in here today. Not too much to clean around here. Some dusting and pretty much just tidying up.

But for right now, just some coffee, and Dateline on the NBC News Now on YouTube. Happy Sunday y’all!

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