Mine pigs

I have two little guinea pigs. One we bought as a replacement for a pet who passed along, in old age. The other was a gift to me, on my birthday. The first thing that happens, when I wake up in the mornings, is that I check my watch or my phone for the time,... Continue Reading →

Franklin da pig

Every day I come home from work and this little weasel jumps on his platform and starts squealing at me. I like to think that he's telling me about his day and asking me about mine. So, I open his cage and pat his back and say, "Thank you, Franklin, for greeting me so nicely... Continue Reading →


Yesterday, at dinner I was like, "I'm going to do laundry tonight," and Paulie said, "I will help you." So, later, I went downstairs and I was like, "Paul, now it is time to do laundry." And he was like, "NO!" And I said, "Yes! It is! Come down here!" Then I started sorting all... Continue Reading →

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