She is coming home with us for a week. Love this baby girl.
I SEE outside my window about 2 inches of snow piled in the brown fields, black cows grazing under a light blue sky with fluffy moving clouds.
I HEAR the radio announcer lamenting on Boston being shut down, police searching from house to house looking for a 19 year old Russian immigrant who planted a bomb.
I PRAY LORD be with those whose lives have been moved, affected, changed forever by the evil acts of these two young men.
I AM KNITTING a turtle..look how cute he is.. just finished ..
I'VE BEEN DRINKING a warm cup of coffee and reading a book called,
Borderline Personality Disorder Demystified...by Robert o. Friedel, m.d.
I AM CARRYING home a large bag of chicken food to my growing babies,
and a new baby rooster.
Yes, yes you read correctly a ROOSTER I didn't want or buy, he was a gift.
I named him Gordon after the giver...
He has hairy feet...
I LOST Beatrice this week, one of my black chickens. She was out munching spring bugs in the yard and disappeared. Probably a fox, or a hawk, or a coyote got her. :( Me and her coop mates moped around sad for days after.
Just drove into Nebraska.. Gotta go...
Art is looking tired. I should drive.
WE'LL BE HOME SOON...
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