As I step out into the crisp spring air, the rhythmic crunch of gravel beneath my feet serves as a reminder that this most basic form of movement
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I Think Mrs Jenkins Is Watching Us Closely Today
I’m sitting on the couch staring at Mr Whiskers while he lazily grooms one paw like he has absolutely nowhere to be. Pandora mentioned yesterday that work was going to be busy this week, but today she’s barely said anything. No plans, no hints, nothing unusual on the surface. Now maybe that sounds perfectly normal …