Life Watch the band through a bunch of dancers Shawshank, December 18, 2022 Good morning. We, well, I slept in. I don’t know about Crystal, but I made it until 7:44 according to the alarm clock. I woke to Pippin leaping across the bed to attack Crystal’s fingers and toes. Every morning the girls play in the bed. It’s very cute seeing Pippin fox jump on toes. ‘‘Twas… Continue Reading
Life Oh it must have been while you were kissing me Shawshank, December 11, 2022 Good morning! Hap hap happy Sunday y’all! I woke up 5 minutes after the alarm was supposed to go off. I say supposed, because I shut the alarm off Friday night. We’ve been free sleeping since then. We’re wild and cray cray that way. It hasn’t really helped, because Crystal is still up wicked early,… Continue Reading
Life And if you fall I’ll pick you up Shawshank, December 4, 2022 Good morning fellow earthlings. It’s another day in the metropolis of TinyTown. The sun is coming up, and if you can notice, it’s a layer time in the morning. Yesterday I shut the alarm off in hopes that we’d be able to sleep in a little. I managed to sleep in, but I don’t think… Continue Reading
Life I got to say, this sounds a little beyond anything I’m used to Shawshank, November 27, 2022 Good morning my friends. It’s Sunday, and it’s dark out. I had a kitten sleeping on my hip this morning. She even stayed when I rolled on to my back, but just for a couple of more minutes. Then she jumped off. Yesterday was a good day. We got up, and enjoyed some coffee. Then… Continue Reading
Life And though you’re dead and gone, believe me your memory will carry on Shawshank, November 20, 2022 Good Sunday morning everyone. Yep, it’s oh dark thirty, but from what Crystal says, the sun rise looks pretty neat this morning. I’d get up and look, but I have a very snuggly kitten on my lap. She jumped up first thing. I slept like the dead last night. I snuggled and was snuggled. Then… Continue Reading
Life ‘Til all skeet-skeet, goddamn (goddamn) Shawshank, November 13, 2022November 13, 2022 Good Sunday morning everyone. It’s dark, and chilly out there, north of the wall. I think the wind is picking up a little too. It’s pretty much a perfect day for chore day. Currently, I’m being held down on the couch by Pippin. I fell asleep last night to the dulcet tones of kitties chasing… Continue Reading