Yes, the chickens are laying eggs--in boxes on the front porch.
They carry on until Mr. Natural goes out and picks the
chickens up and pets them for awhile--then they quieten
down again. They are enamored of each other other. It's
touching .. .and funny. It really is funny to hear him chicken
talk and baby talk to these chickens. At least he got the
yard mowed--finally dry enough to do so. We have been equally
crabby lately. I am coming off the Prednisone--do not tolerate
it at all. I am at 20mg for another week, then down to 10 mg
and then 5mg. Hopefully by then, my sugars will be normal
by then, and my BP. No weight gain. I've actually lost a
pound. Seriously, I have no appetite. On a positive note,
my seedlings are are now present. I need to separate them
in individual containers soon.
All for tonight
Kate Thorn
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