Duckling quite enjoys it when I lose her. Nine times out of 10 I find her on my back or on my head.
I look for things in the same place so many times it's not even funny. In the case of my keys, I should have looked there more thoroughly. Speaking of losing things, maybe we shouldn't mention that I am a loser. I don't want to be harassed like I was yesterday and the day before. I promise I will never go against the wishes of others again.
As far as how Duckling and I are today, her two aunts and grandmother next-door saw how much fun we were having outside, and decided they wanted her today. I feel like I have the flu again, or maybe it just never went away. Regardless, I have to see what I can do about dismantling and possibly rebuilding the turkey pen. It is one of those cases that I wish I had someone here with me to bounce ideas off of.
Edited by MotorcycleChick - 3/11/16 at 6:13am