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THE WEEKEND IS HERE

Podrick started early this morning. So I got up and removed him from the bedroom, closing the door behind him. But don’t worry, dear readers, he made his own fun out in the living room. I have a large Medieval Times mug that has bottle caps in it. I heard a thump in the morning sometime. I prayed to myself that it wasn’t the TV, ( how could it? It was just a small thump in the grand scheme of things) so I rolled over and went back to sleep.

But every one of us is awake. Podrick is finally eating his breakfast. Pippin has already had hers. She’s either in the bedroom, or enjoying the sun on the table at the back door. They’re slowly starting to accept that the other one isn’t going anywhere, and they should probably start to get along. Sometimes it works, and sometimes they just fight.

It’s the towns festival today. The parade should be rolling by the Flat around 10:30 this morning. We were planning on going, but for both of us to go, it would cost $50 to get in, then we’d have to pay for food, and drinks at the party tonight. We can just save the money and have nachos tonight with some alcohol, and watch Summer Slam. So in a couple of hours, I’ll head up to the abattoir, and see if possibly they have ground moose, because I think that would make really yummy taco meat for the nachos.

Coffee first.

The cats are suspiciously quiet.

Happy Saturday everyone!