The people like, “Damn, that’s a cold-ass honky” Shawshank, May 24, 2023 It’s a chilly and gray day out there. The wind is blowing, and the bed was as near to a perfect temp as it ever could be. However, if the alarm went off, that means it’s another day here in TinyTown. Good morning everyone. The coffee is brewing. Please wait your turn to have a cup. Yesterday actually wasn’t too bad. I was on yard patrol for the day. I spent most of the day clearing out some dead brush and weeding. I think I’d have done more if I had roundup to get the weeds. I also got to leave a little early as honestly there wasn’t too much to actually do. So I left around 3ish. I grabbed Crystal and we hopped over to the second hand store. I found her a couple of pretty awesome sheets so she can make some more genie pants. From there we went over to help mom quickly with some snaps. We ended up taking our new blanket, and Crystal will put the snaps on it, probably today. I have to remember to lay it out on the bed today. I should probably do it now. Hey, it’s not snowing out so that’s a good thing. Happy Wednesday y’all! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life I can’t be the only one who likes extra fries over exercise May 2, 2026 Good morning my friends. It’s a bright and shiny day here, and Podrick was on his best behaviour this morning. he only started to get want to wake us up when I moved, or mumbled something. He’s currently lounging on the shelves in front of the window. Pippin is in… Read More
Life ‘Til all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (motherfucker) June 12, 2022 Good morning everyone! Pippin let me sleep until my alarm went off this morning! Let me tell you that it was glorious. Of course the one time I was banking on her waking me up early didn’t pan out to chat with Crystal this morning. That’s ok. Chore day here…. Read More
Life Well, I was down at a local beer joint with a few of the guys when this cute little country girl caught my eye April 28, 2026 I think I’m getting used to Podrick’s antic in the mornings. Mostly. It was around 6:30 when I finally had enough of a 20lb cat either bouncing across my chest, or bruise inducing feet marching across my legs. But we’re all up, and I have Pippin relaxing on my lap…. Read More