The poor cat in the Baldwin’s trying to off itself.

These guys are conspiring to put me in a work camp? These guys? These guys think there’s something wrong with me?

Found a way to repurpose my Harris/Walz sign.

There’s nothing sadder than a rental with a good view. It’s so temporary.

The amount of joy seeing this kid’s door open and just having her around for Christmas break is making me verklempt.

My kid wrote letters to everyone for thanksgiving and mine is the best.

One or both of these assholes ate the delicious salad leftovers and onion rings. The licked clean takeout container was discovered. A bad human must have left it on the table … that human is in charge of any vomit cleaning tonight.