Ralphie, my memory is definitely worse. SIL came in fussing because I left the door open to the well house. (Could have frozen) It did rain a little and there is nailed up asbestos stuff. Got a little wet. Yes, I've been taking dementia meds for two years. But I keep my mind sharp as a tack by reading BYC and researching gardening and chickens.I am worried! again.
I went out last night to lock the chickens in. It was good and dark. I always look in the coop before locking it up for Rick. Rick, for some unknown reason likes to sleep outside the coop on the ground, behind a piece of OSB I have leaned against the coop. Rick seldom roosts.
I locked the gate to the paddock/covered pen. I then went inside and did not see Rick. I checked all the roosts even the high one ( 8ft 6 inches high) Rick was not there. I know it was silly to look on the top roost as Rick would get a nose bleed that high in the air.
I went outside and found Rick behind the OSB sheet. I then had to get a rake and use the handle to inch him out of there. I cannot reach him down there. I shine one light in front of him to help him see, knowing his is missing a few rods in his eyes. I finally got him to the corner where I could reach him. When I picked him up he protested. I then found myself comforting Rick and reassuring him it was ok. I carried him into the coop and set him on the ground and held the light for him until he got all comfy.
This morning I went out to let the chickens out, I saw a little partridge colored EE running around. I wondered where and how she got out. Then I saw the "Turken" standing by the coop, I was perplexed. THEN I saw the gang of badly behaved guinea fowl roaming! I started to worry some critter had tunneled through the frozen ground, my wire barrier and had got into the coop. I went inside and found I had left the chicken door open all night!
This was a senior moment bordering on Alzheimer's. At my age I worry about all of these little oopsies. Luckily they all made it through the night and I got my 18 eggs. I am hoping it was just the sub zero temps and being distracted with Rick that caused this.
If not and I start drooling more and seem even more incoherent than normal, and there is a lack of Schnapps or vodka bottles in the area, Please call my Doctor.
Thanks..
Happy New Years.....***
**Also be sure to tell my Doc if you happen to catch me welcoming in the new year in my birthday suit....After checking for bottles, of course...
