Well, I’ve been sick the last Day and a half with a flu/cold somethingrather that DH brought home on Sunday which knocked him out for three full days. Yesterday I barely got the chickens out, and then back up again at night. Bonuses to being sick in an RV: it’s three shuffling steps from the bed to the toilet and the bathroom door can be used for support. Today is a bit better, Rainy out, so the goats are settled down in their pen “no outside for us, thanks” there’s some wind, but nothing Crazy. And when I feel up to looking out the window, there’s my old boy Sammy…
