It’s snowing. Again.
So… it’s spring.
Allegedly.
Because here in Tahoe, it is—hand to God—snowing again. My flip-flops are confused. I am confused. The weather is clearly going through something and I’m trying to be supportive.
Hank is not.
Hank (aka Hank The Tank, aka Hankeroni, aka Hankerthon) has taken this opportunity to become my full-time shadow while I write.
And by “shadow,” I mean: he stares at me. Constantly. Like I owe him money. Or snacks. Or possibly my soul.
It’s hard to say.
What I do know is that the second I pause typing, he will spring into action to remind me—again—that he is absolutely, tragically, on the brink of starvation.
For the record, he ate.
Recently. Twice, since he also ate Cali’s food.
But we’re not letting facts ruin his narrative.
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Okay, I’m going to try to finish this chapter before Hank stages a protest. Send help. Or snacks.
(For me, not him. Obviously. :)