Sep. 16th, 2023

scrubjayspeaks: Town sign for (fictional) Lake Lewisia, showing icons of mountains and a lake with the letter L (Lake Lewisia)
🍞Now Baking🍰

New Bakes
Cloud Cakes: light, airy, and moist, sustainably harvested from passing cloud banks, available in sunny day, light drizzle, and downpour varieties (not recommended for eating on the go), with or without fog frosting

Sandwich: Surprise Calzones (stuffed with a variety of squash, apples, and other sweet and savory harvests, we keep finding them already in the ovens when we arrive in the morning, no one seems to object to us selling them)

Experimental Cookie of the Month
September Theme: Fall

Floor Toast: toast-shaped shortbread cookies, iced on one side with a buttery coating available in plain, strawberry jam, and cinnamon varieties, will never land butter side down when dropped from any height or direction, get them quick before the college's physics and statistics departments steal them all for rival research projects

One vote token provided with each cookie purchased. Vote for or against this variety in the boxes by the register. Winning varieties will get added to our roster for a year.
scrubjayspeaks: photo of a toddler holding an orange tabby cat (baby Joyce)
[Content warning: pet death]

I had to put my dog down today. She's been ancient and declining for a long time, but she was also not unwell in any specific way. (Apart from the metabolic issues, the benign brain tumor, the hormonal issues, and the allergies...but she's been like that for years.) But she had a really bad day yesterday that turned into a much worse night. By morning, it was clear we were looking at hours, not days, of time left.

I got ludicrously lucky, honestly. I didn't have to juggle work. The clinic was open on a Saturday. Her vet was available, rather than just having to see whoever was in. They had an appointment available in the early morning. All of which I was intensely grateful for, in the midst of everything.

She's buried out in the wildflower field now.

I got her during my last year of college. Which was apparently 16 years ago, but feels more like a mythic age nearly passed out of human memory. She was with me through so much. My wretched little goblin dog.

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