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Love to eat turkey ’cause it’s good love to eat turkey like a good boy should ’cause it’s turkey to eat so good

Shawshank, November 27, 2025

Good Thursday morning. The kittens let us sleep the fuck in this morning. By the time Podrick was making enough noise with the door, it was 7:30ish, and time to get out of bed. I was very surprised. So we’re up, coffee has been brewed, and the kittens have been fed. I was very surprised…

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If you wanna see heaven, brother, here’s you chance

Shawshank, 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 was very happy to see…

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Said, “If you’re gonna play the game, boy you gotta learn to play it right

Shawshank, November 25, 2025

Morning all. We’ve been given a dusting of snow through the night. Yay snow. I think both kittens were being, well, kittens this morning. I first woke up around 5, with Podrick trying to play with the cables to my alarm clock. Only a couple of times, before I chased him out of the room.…

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And I get sick when I’m around

Shawshank, November 24, 2025

I was up a little early this morning. Podrick was podricking around and making a little bit of noise. I got up used the bathroom, and whispered to Pod, please he good buddy, it’s way too early to be up. Since he’s ginger, he has no soul, and doesn’t care about what time it is.…

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And I’d like to be a star and shine on you

Shawshank, November 23, 2025

Morning. It’s Sunday, so that means it’s chore day. I’ll start in a couple of hours. It’s not a lot. So it shouldn’t take too long. This afternoon, we’ll be heading to Shady Acres, where I’ll be hauling in about 20 bags of wood pellets. Then, I’ll be cleaning the stove again. Pippin just crawled…

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Two-steppin’ on the table, she don’t need a dance floor

Shawshank, November 22, 2025

I was up early this morning. It was dark out in the living room. I brewed coffee, and got dressed. I slept ok. But, I’m still tired. I had the opening shift this morning. I opened with Bing Bing, and we got through the first small rush. After a couple of hours, I brewed two…

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