(Sep 17) Emptying the queue.
He’s gotten a little attached to me
I run into a lot of lost toys around here
He only reluctantly shares this space with Romeo
I had a Walter White moment and realized how to freeze water in glass jars
Welcome to the Wall of Foamers
(Jun 29) I’ve got around.
Now I can say I’ve been to the Boardy Barn
I remember these from my home in West Sayville
Atlas has displaced Romeo as the dog who spends the day with me
(Jun 10) They spend a lot of time in my bed.
And sleeping is their #1 pastime.
(Mar 1) This all I’ll miss about Long Island.
They’re not mine, though they spend a lot of time in my bed, and Atlas seems to think he belongs with me.
(Jan 27) Brr. Cold. January.
But I associate the airport with preed now.