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The thing about a small town, word’s gonna get around

Shawshank, May 31, 2026

Good morning, my super friends. It’s a breezy, gray day out here in TinyTown. Podrick is in rare form this morning. He’s been doing Podrick things all morning. I don’t know what time it was, but I believe it was earlier than when the feeder went off. I had to get up to use the…

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If you’re gonna be dumb, you better be tough

Shawshank, May 23, 2026

The alarm scared the shit out of me this morning at 5am. But I got up anyways, and shooed the kitties out of the bedroom so I could lock Crystal in, and the cats wouldn’t bother her. (Too much) I get up, turn the coffee on, and get dressed. Podrick is sitting very still looking…

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Well, I was down at a local beer joint with a few of the guys

Shawshank, May 18, 2026May 18, 2026

IT NEEDS TO STOP FUCKING SNOWING. seriously, please. just stop snowing. it’s the middle of may. Podrick, other than pulling the living room curtains up two shelves for some freakin reason. (It annoys me for some reason. Maybe I don’t want people looking in my living room window. Who’da thunk that?), was actually a good…

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All peace and love up until I ain’t

Shawshank, May 10, 2026

It was nothing that Podrick did this morning. I promise. My eyes just opened, and then I was awake. I didn’t even really hear Pod moving around this morning. So I called the kitties. Pippin was on the bed quickly after that, but of course, just out of reach for morning skritchies. so we’re up,…

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Past the Dairy Queen, the county line where there ain’t any fences

Shawshank, May 3, 2026

Waking up to hear cats fighting is something to behold. But nonetheless, we’re up, and the first coffee has been brewed. The kitties have been fed. Pippin is leisurely dining in the bedroom. It’s Sunday morning, and chore day will be happening soon. Just have to wake up a little more, before I start using…

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Honey, you’re the closest to Heaven that I’ll ever be

Shawshank, April 26, 2026

Podrick wasn’t really Podrick this morning. He was just loud. Loud wakes me up. Sleep daddy also woke me up. I can’t explain it. Most of the time I like just the quiet music. But today I’ve reset the music to when Timmy’s was talking. But before I actually got up I was way off…

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