Okay. I’m beginning to feel like taking photographs is beginning to jinx life. Every time I pull out my phone and start shooting – we have to make changes.
Rearranging cows is not
easy – alone – 4’ 11” in height - and at the age of 53. Being female and dealing with 2 bulls – just
to move a steer – in our situation….
" Thank you – God – for such
a gorgeous day! Absolutely beautiful! "
Got the Little Yard all nice and spiffy for Killian – who was also loving the weather!
I tore myself up with
rakes. And the Guerilla Bucket.
I went to bed last night
after taking a dose of Magnesium AND Tylenolpm WITH my cup of hot milk.
And then we forgot to set
the alarm.
It gets better.
Yep.
We forgot to reset the
clocks.
And we STILL woke up at
3:41am.
According to our Brain
Clocks.
It was actually 4:41am.
“ Hon. You are supposed to be pulling out of the
driveway right now. “
“ Oh – CRAP! “
2 comments:
I sure wish they would stop this time change crap! It only messes people up! :-((
I went to bed an hour early and woke up an hour late! Go figure!
It sounds to me like you might need to find a good cow dog to help. Just a thought...
Like you need another mouth to feed. :)
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