Something happens.
This week I've been working desparately to get a 3 month old puppy with a broken leg to a safe harbor. I believe he's found one. Amen! His leg was broken 3 weeks ago when he was hit by a car and it was never set (can you imagine?) He's actually healing very well and the Ortho specialist that we sent the x-rays to thinks that we should leave it alone for now and reevaluate it in 3 more weeks to make sure no nerves were pinched, but otherwise, we're gonna leave it alone.
Other than that, we're doing inventory at work. I've never detail-zoned so much in my life and i'm just plain worn out! Andrea is out of town (LR, AR) working and I'm home by myself all week. Lin is in season, leaving me another group to xrcize. Luckily sh'es not standing just yet.
The biggest bummer is that I hacked off the chickens (took out the crate they were laying in to clean it) and can NOT figure out where the heck they're laying the eggs now. I'm very sad about that!!! I love getting the eggs in the morning and at night. sigh. I'll keep looking. I know they're *some*where!
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