Congrats on the kraut, Jim. However, I am with Lisa on NOT making a Tom and Jerry. The extent of my drinking these days is a small glass of white wine most nights.
Second snow of the winter last night -- I could have whisked it off the deck with a broom but I keep a shovel by the door so I used that instead.
Marco Polo, my cat with the tumor, is holding his own. Medicating him is a challenge. We did well the first day, and I was pretty proud of myself. On Day 2, he decided he didn't want to take a pill, but I slid it onto the back of his tongue and rubbed his throat. Imagine my surprise a few minutes later when I spotted the pill stuck to the back of his sister's head.
My Blue-Laced Wyandotte, Marietta, was dead in the coop yesterday morning. She was with me for about six years and was fully grown when I got her.
I think my optimism for the new year is fading a bit.
Second snow of the winter last night -- I could have whisked it off the deck with a broom but I keep a shovel by the door so I used that instead.
Marco Polo, my cat with the tumor, is holding his own. Medicating him is a challenge. We did well the first day, and I was pretty proud of myself. On Day 2, he decided he didn't want to take a pill, but I slid it onto the back of his tongue and rubbed his throat. Imagine my surprise a few minutes later when I spotted the pill stuck to the back of his sister's head.
My Blue-Laced Wyandotte, Marietta, was dead in the coop yesterday morning. She was with me for about six years and was fully grown when I got her.
I think my optimism for the new year is fading a bit.