Miss Patches is standing guard to protect me from migraine headaches.
What a good kitty.

Miss Patches is standing guard to protect me from migraine headaches.
What a good kitty.


First time, post surgery.
Nice.
Patches finally joined us in the cellar for long enough to both get a picture and to haul out the catnip.
She didn’t stay long, but it was worth it.


PatchRabbit is a Covid safe bunny.

Fear the Walking Dead. Halfway through last night’s episode.
It’s the worst episode yet. I still have 20 minutes to go and it’s the worst episode yet.
Just… wow… I mean… wow.
Just prepping for the Obi-wan series. The first two episodes come out Friday.


We may have a small piece of good news on the mom front. Send those happy thoughts her way, if you’re so inclined.
Fingers crossed.
Hell, I’m even going to post a freakin’ emoji like some Jr High school kid:
🤞
I’ve seen a couple of things online over the last few days that reference a Yes song from the second album that I’ve always wanted to figure out but I never quite nailed.

Patches watched TV with us upstairs. PatchRabbit watches with us downstairs.
