I just woke up, walked dogs and cats and chickens. Drinking coffee. No shower yet, as I’m taking the day off today. I feel kind of brain damaged and must assume that the morning coldwater hosedown is a component for waking up as critical as coffee. Perhaps even moreso.
Our bag of chicken feed got bugs. So I dumped it in the backyard. There is a chicken feast happening.
There were, and will be, many more chickens eating from that pile. I need new chicken feed, and an airtight container to keep it in.
The reason I am taking the day off is because the exterminator is coming this morning. We may have termites. Can’t be bad- concrete house.
Also, our internet has been flakey. Going off in the evenings. My spell checker says you spell flakey “flaky” but I like flakey better.
I have just been informed there is dog poop on the porch, so I must go, my people need me.