Enjoyed a tasty Snap Dragon apple, and am smoking year 2014 Edgeworth Ready Rubbed Match in a late '80s, early 90s small bend medium brown smooth, unbranded Nording pot with a couple small rusticated spots, an amber colored acrylic ferrule and tapered stem in the military mount style.
Soon after I woke up today, I looked out the window to see the bushy tailed cat (I have to find a name for him) waiting for me. When I went outside, he ran up to me happy and excited, and for the first time, I heard him meow and not moan. I noticed under all that fur that his sides sag. Whoever owns him isn’t feeding him enough. I’m doing my part to help him. He still has some hesitancy toward me at times, but I think he does trust me. He loves being rubbed and having his head scratched even when he’s eating.
After he left, Daisy the Feral Princess, Tomato the Brave and Abner the Eager showed up in that order. I let D & T in to eat, and fed Abner outside so he could eat in peace. I let Abner in a little later, and he snoozed the rest of the day, and most of the evening on the couch. Part two will be posted with my next smoke.