Three French hens Shawshank, December 3, 2025 Happy Thanksgiving! Yes, I know I’m late, for both. But we’ve already celebrated Canadian Thanksgiving. And even though it’s past time, I had a day off a box of turkey boob, and a counter full of high processed food ready for this evening when we feast! Podrick wasn’t too bad this morning. He wasn’t as loud or as annoying as he could. He was trying to open the door, like a human. He jumps at the doorknob, I think just because it makes a racket when you just pull and let go. He rattles it. The coffee has been brewed, and I’ll put on Alice’s Restaurant a little later, when it’s time to either put the turkey in the oven, or when I’m pulling it out. I haven’t decided yet. Happy Thanksgiving everyone! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTownup early
Life We just want to dance here, someone stole the stage July 7, 2025 Podrick let us sleep, until he didn’t. Thankfully I raised my arm when I did, otherwise a very solid 3 or 4 pound cat would’ve landed on my face. He’s just being, well, Podrick this morning. We was snuggled in between us this morning, then suddenly his tail caught his… Read More
Life It’s getting hot in here August 19, 2020August 19, 2020 Yeah, it’s warm. It’s 99f or 37c here. It’s warm enough that I can’t concentrate on reading because the book is sticking to me, and I’m sticking to it. My mom is considering putting the cats out in the trailer, where she can turn on the AC. She asked me… Read More
Life Mummy don’t know daddy’s getting hot* November 15, 2022 She looks sweet and innocent, but Pippin was being a bad little kitten this morning. I was awoken to some noises. I sprung out of my bed to see what was the matter. She was in the laundry area closet. She rushed out when she heard me get out of… Read More