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First thing we’d climb a tree and maybe then we’d talk

Shawshank, April 26, 2025

Well, I’m awake. And it’s bright and sunny outside. Pippin, I think, slept on the bed with me for the night. Twice, she tried to snuggle with me. But I wasn’t in the right position for her. But we tried to snuggle. She came out of the bedroom more yesterday. She’s in observation mode. Always…

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Just a good old boys never meanin’ no harm

Shawshank, April 25, 2025

This will just be a short post today, as I’m up a little earlier than normal. I think I slept ok last night. Crystal slept out on the couch so this little guy had someone to snuggle against in the night. I present to you: Podrick Chad Brick Danger Shank, DDS, Esq Pippin is pissed…

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She’s one of a kind, she’s just mine, all mine

Shawshank, April 24, 2025

With all the snow that came a couple of days ago, it’s slowly retreating. It look pretty warm out there this morning. Pippin demanded that the back door be opened as soon as possible. That’s where she is right now, watching TinyTown slowly wake up. It was a bit of a shits show at work…

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I had my hair piled high and my baby just looked so right

Shawshank, April 23, 2025

Well, it’s finally stopped snowing sometime in the night. Hopefully, now the town will actually start to dig out. I asked the part time retiree that works with us, who’s also on the town council why they haven’t started plowing the town. He didn’t know why they hadn’t started. (Yesterday afternoon). But according to my…

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Late breaking story on the CBC

Shawshank, April 22, 2025

As Crystal put it in a text message to her mother: IT WAS ALL MELTED. SPRING WAS HERE. Ahh yes, but welcome to second winter. Although if you were counting, this is technically, like fourth winter. But yep, it’s snowing. And should pretty much be snowing for the foreseeable future, and into the evening as…

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Ain’t got no picture postcards, ain’t got no souvenirs

Shawshank, April 21, 2025

Good morning y’all. I hot up in the middle of the night, because unknown forces managed to get my mask off of me in the night. So I had to find that, and figured, why not go to the bathroom? So I bird boxed my way to the bathroom m, and did my thing. I…

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