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‘Cause they’ll never stay home and they’re always alone

Shawshank, January 25, 2026

Here I am. Woke. Up by Podrick lumbering over me multiple times. I swear I’m gonna have bruises all over my legs and hip. He is a heavy little bastard. We didn’t do a whole lot of too much yesterday. We headed out to SlightlyBiggerTown town right after I procured…

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American spirit, the smoke and the taillights I guess that I’m in it for more than just one night

Shawshank, January 20, 2026

The Beautiful One isn’t feeling well this morning. She sacrificed her well-being to let me sleep in. She had to deal with a hyper-active Podrick, so I could rest. Now it’s my turn to take care of her. I don’t know when she got out of bed. Even when I…

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I’ll buy you tall, tall trees and all the waters in the seas

Shawshank, January 19, 2026

Podrick was pure Podrick this morning. With that, I also had a very stuffed nose. Plus the bed was very very warm. So now, on my first of two days off, I rolled out of bed at 6:30. Needless to say, I’m really not impressed with Pod this morning. I’ve…

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But I reckon heaven’s down there where you are

Shawshank, January 11, 2026

Happy Sunday everyone. Once again, Crystal took one for the team and kept Podrick somewhat quiet this morning. That means she’s up early, and on guard duty. She made sure I got to sleep in a little, and I love her so much for it. Yesterday was a busy day….

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Times get harder give me a fire starter, drench myself up in holy water

Shawshank, January 4, 2026

We’re up again. It’s a new day. Podrick likes to use the bed as a jungle gym, and bound overtop of me, and probably Crystal as well, but I can only talk about me. After 4 or 5 times of him bounding and climbing over me, I mumbled, asking what…

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They talk Italian to him, and he even understands Cummares and cumpares too, they dance ‘a tarantelle When Sannanicola comes to town, and brings ‘u ciucciarello

Shawshank, December 21, 2025

It’s dark out. Up to about 15 minutes ago, it was dark in here as well. But Podrick started to get the itch. The itch to climb all over me. I could tell that was resisting for most of the morning. He went across me twice I believe. His paws…

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