Said, I shot a man named Gray, took his wife to Italy she inherited a million bucks and when she died it came to me Shawshank, July 18, 2025 It’s another early morning. Podrick was being Podrick. It’s all fun and games when you’re chasing your tail, or climbing the tapestry. I’m not doing too bad. My allergies are pretty bad this morning. But that’s pretty much normal every day. He’s had his breakfast, and a “good boy” treat for not chasing Pippin. However, he did not get “good boy” treats for sleeping calmly in the bed, and not chasing his tail, or climbing the tapestry. But he’s a baby, and has an over abundance of energy. Lemme tell you, Pippin perked up when I turned on the motorized laser yesterday. She started to chase it, just like with the last one that we had. And she played with it this morning as well. She was playing with it this morning while Podrick ignored the world and ate his breakfast. soon, Pippin should be hungry enough to want breakfast, and we’ll put Podrick into the bedroom so she can eat in peace. Work was busy last night. They just kept coming and coming. And usually when it’s busy the time seems to go faster. Not last night. It felt like we were slammed for an hour – it was 15 minutes. Time rolled on pretty quickly though. It’s been a weird summer so far – like not warm at all. I’m still wearing a sweatshirt to work, and leaving it on all shift. Once the AC kicks on at work, it’s frigid. Crystal got me a new shirt, and I want to wear it, but it’s way too cool to just wear under a sweatshirt. Hopefully it’ll warm up soon. According to the weather app, it’s supposed to be a high of 73° and mostly sunny. So fingers crossed that it’s warmer when we get out of the shower, and are getting dressed. Back to work tonight. Same as last night. Let’s kick some more ass. Or whatever. But first, coffee! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
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