Well, we’re all in the mood for a melody and you’ve got us feelin’ alright Shawshank, September 3, 2025 Good morning. You can tell fall is on its way – it’s colder than a witches tit out in the rest of The Flat. The kitties have been fed. Well, Pippin has. Podrick is still eating. It’s the build up of yummy food today. Because, no food or water after 6 today. Podrick has his procedure tomorrow morning. The Beautiful One isn’t feeling all that great this morning. I believe she felt like this the last time fall threatened our doors. She’s currently dozing next to me. I hope she’s ok. She’s so pretty, but I worry when she’s not feeling good. Work wasn’t too bad yesterday. Pretty much what I wished for; just busy enough to move the time pretty well. No crazy people or even truly stupid people. It was a good day. We got shit done, and looked good while doing it. And the bonus: we get to do it all over again today! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTownup early
Life Life is like a hurricane here in Duckburg November 21, 2023 Well, it’s Tuesday. And it’s dark out. But here we are. We’re all awake here. Chaucer is wondering around. I’m hoping herms not just wandering around, looking for a comfy place to get sick. We’ll see. I pretty much crashed last night. As my head hit the pillow, I think… Read More
Life Ten lords a-leaping December 10, 2023 “It’s Sunday, it’s brunch day. Are you ready for a piece of bacon?” – Crystal to Chaucer. Just minutes ago. The coffee has finished brewing, and Chaucer is in between us, and snuggly and purry. It’s Sunday. And all the light in the world is gone only blackness. Blackness and… Read More
Life That’s when I saw her, ooh, I saw her she walked in through the out door, out door September 9, 2025 Good morning everyone. Today is my Sunday. Although, I did do the laundry yesterday, I still have chores to do. Podrick let us sleep in. And by that, Podrick started to play with my fan, so I put him in the hall, closed the door, and both of us went… Read More