That’s great, it starts with an earthquake Shawshank, October 26, 2022 Good morning my friends, Roman’s, and countrymen. I trust all y’all had a good sleep? Me? Not so much. Awoken by the sounds of a cat throwing up, I bolt out of bed to maybe find where it is. However, in the blackness, I couldn’t. I warned Crystal that there may be sick somewhere. Then I tried to go back to sleep. Don’t you worry. I found the sick this morning in Chaucer’s food bowl this morning when I went to fill it. I think then, Chaucer came up on the bed to try to get some sleep. I then spent the next hour or so, trying to fall back asleep. This time, it was Pippin’s turn to be crazy. She was running around all over the place. At one point, she opened the laundry rooms door and wanted to play in there. Then she worked her way behind the bedroom door, and was having a great time playing behind it. We’re all up now. The coffee has been brewed. Pippin is running around doing Pippin things. She just jumped up on my lap. Chaucer is laying between us. Morning is upon us. Confeve. It’s Wednesday, we’re slowly getting closer to the weekend. That’s very exciting! It’s overcast, but seems to be a little warmer than yesterday. Winter is coming, but I would like fall to stretch out, just a little bit. Let’s go weekend! Life blogbloggercat warscoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life I ain’t good at fake lashes every time I wear high heels I fall February 23, 2026 Good morning my friends. Podrick wasn’t too bad, we’re starting to gray-rock him. He makes a sound or does something – do nothing. I guess maybe it was kind of worked. I mostly dozed, but it was a little anxiety inducing. Yeah, it’s different. It’ll be something to get used… Read More
Life Baby it’s bad out there December 16, 2021 It’s. Freakin. Cold. Outside. I believe it’s about -36🦫 with the wind. That’s nasty. To be completely honest, I’m starting to get really tired of this cold weather. It’s hard on me, I don’t know how Crystal is handling it. Anyways, it’s Thursday. The red headed step-child of the week…. Read More
Life Making love out by the lake to our favorite song July 28, 2022 Good morning mothafuckas , it’s Thursday, and a crop duster has been flying for about an hour or so. It sounds like this flying right above the flat, but I know it isn’t. Between that and Pippin trying to snuggle this morning, I’ve been partially awake for a while, but… Read More