So, my dad fell out of his tree stand - or off of his tree stand...or the tree stand fell out from under him...depends on who you ask. And, he broke his leg. A small break, but very painful. Luckily, thats all it was.
Puppies (8 of them, atleast) are 5 weeks old. Puppies (3 of them) are 3 weeks old. The size difference on the 3 week olds to the 5 week olds is nearly non-existant. The little litter is really the HUGE litter.
Waiting patiently on the goats to have babies. They may not even be pregnant, we wont know until they dont have babies. Or, until they do. Planning to send out pregnancy test bloodwork on the goats this upcoming week. Hoping for the best. The buck is still very young, and might be shooting blanks.
Waiting patiently on the chickens to lay eggs. This winter freeze on egg production is a tiny bit ridiculous. And expensive. They are no longer keeping up their end of the bargain, and we're gonna start drawing straws to see who gets eaten. Not really, but I have to talk tough.
I had a flat tire this morning. NOT amused. I made it about 40 feet down the road before I realized it was a flat. Then, in the heavy fog, I had to hurry and turn around and limp back to my driveway. Atleast it wasnt the middle of nowhere. -well, technically, it is, but you know what I mean.
Dad and I shopped today. He got to exercise his leg, I got to drive his truck. Very slowly.
A friend of mine who has struggled for 4+ years with infertility, delivered a beautiful and healthy baby girl this past week. I am so happy for her. 98% of my heart is overjoyed for her success and her happiness, and 2% is very sad that it still wasnt me. She gets this. And, her baby truly is beautiful.
A girl at work is pregnant. She doesnt get it. She is choosing to still smoke. It makes me crazy, and hurts my heart. I would love to be pregnant. And, I certainly wouldnt smoke.
Now, off to the spay neuter clinic to pick up yet another (now) neutered kitty. Good times.
Peace out <3
6 years ago
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