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I’ve found a breed of cat that matches Chairman Meow’s description exactly. Their name, Nebelung means creature of the mist. It tears me up to think of losing her, so of course I’m stalking one. I’d much rather find a “street kitty” but the personality is exactly my little grey shadows.
Pappy just celebrated his 90th Birthday with a bang. Now he’s back on line. Hank’s got great genes and a plan to keep him off of Facebook.
I’ve been binge listening to the Belief it or Not Podcast. It’s reassuring to hear that other people also grew up in a cult and got out.
We are a little rusty but we are back at um! We hope you enjoy tonight’s show.
I’m joining a gardening club. At least I’m trying to find a pod of badgers.
Our renters have a fat cat. Lost DMX and Prince Phillip on the same day. Kim Kardashian is now a billionaire. Pandemic Pounds. Ugh. And the book Outliers by Malcolm Gladwell explains what it means to be a hillbilly pretty well.
A cat on a baseball field is my favorite part of base ball.
We are both vaccinated now. My one dose didn’t hit me as hard as Hank’s second dose hit him. Still worth it.
Super Bowl. Vet Trip. Gender Reveal Party. Armie Hammer. Snow Removal Fight. Cicadas. AMC and GameStop. Nazi Secretary.
We did the most American thing ever and watched the Super Bowl to Half Time.
We were snowed in for our best Christmas ever. So we did it again New Years. COVID will mark 2020 forever. What a weird time. It also gave gonorrhea a boost.
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