Part way through this bowl of year 2000 SWRA in a straight, black sandblasted pre-1970 Comoy’s Sunrise Etched Grain straight apple 551 with a black vulcanite saddle stem. I'll end the day with this smoke, and finish reading baseball box scores later this day. Tomato the Brave came in to eat, and then came up to me with gratitude and wanting attention. I didn't give him much because as soon as he saw that a catnip sock was close by, he ran to it. After some furious playing, he came back to me to lay on my feet. Harry the Hairy ate outside. Gave Daisy the Feral Princess some dry food outside. A couple of days ago, she decided that the recliner was more comfortable than the chair she usually sits on.
