it takes a real man to handle it. My late husband, said he took me hunting when he found himself attracted to me. When he took me hunting, when he saw me start to field dress right away, he said his heart was mine. When we got home he asked to see my feet. I had new Red Wing boots, broken in on the trip. I had blisters, I told him, what do you expect with new boots, I brought plasters for them, but ran out. He said he loved me even more. He said he was a strong man and wanted a strong woman to walk beside him. You must have a strong man.
He's a strong, but gentle man.. I actually had to teach him how to stand up for himself. One of those folks that are just TOO kind sometimes. Not a thing he wouldn't do for me or his kids.
My mom was disabled, but it wouldn't stop her. Just kept on going. So many times we had to tell her to slow down and take it easy. *laugh*
She passed earlier this year, extremely suddenly and entirely unexpected.. But she worked in the garden until the end. That lady was a handful ;-)

It will actually be a big cage in the barn .