This club will hopefully be closed in three weeks that would be cool with me Shawshank, May 26, 2025 Here I am. I woke up naturally on my own this morning. Podrick was in between us, I could hear him purring so loudly. I gave him scritches, and he was happy. Good morning everyone, the sun is shining, and Pippin is in her table this morning, which Podrick is easily able to get up on now. I’ve seen it with my own eyes. He’s a one kitten wrecking ball. he’s still a little bitey, but I think he’s slowly learning, when to play, and when it just feels nice to be petted. He’s also finding his voice, and makes random little sounds as he plays or if he needs to build him self up to do something. It’s cute. He cries and dances for his breakfast, and dinner. Work wasn’t too bad yesterday. It was a long day. I think I slowly started to run out of energy around three. That’s not too bad, I just had to hold on for another 3 hours. But we made it, and we got out of there as soon as I could complete the paperwork. I came home and immediately put the pizza in the oven. I was hungry. I wouldn’t have called it “stuffed crust”, but it was pretty good, and it was just the perfect size for two people. No left overs. Crystal did the dishes while I just watched simple programming that my tired mind could follow. Today is a new day, and my dad gets out of the hospital today, so I have to go over and help my mom get a couple of things done in the house, and to trade trucks. My dad will be able to get into the Ranger easier than the F-350. So I’ll be driving a large and long sofa for a while. But at least I’ll have a train horn. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
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