Dont you want one of these Twist ? No, I dont mean the corn dog.I cooked lunch today for a small group of 20+ kids. I had help, but I'm still so sore. I guess I swing my leg from the hip to compensate for the boot. My whole leg feels a bit tingly now, even with the boot off.
On impulse we made a fire and I made soup for our helpers, some of the folks who worked for us this summer. Here is bubba warming up corn dogs over the fire.
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Temp in the high 50s then, high 40s now. Supposed to touch freezing tonight.
It’s small but it’s laid out well. Bed (need to acquire mattress hubs ordered a foamie off Amazon) kitchen, stove fridge dinette table and yep. Shower toilet all that fun.
Oh Cap, that's so sad. Poor little thing. The research I did when we first got Chicory made me so paranoid about feeding him goodies. My neighbor got a couple of rabbits and fed them all kinds of things that certainly should have killed them, but they were fine, so I think it probably comes down to individual rabbits having individual problems. Now I feel guilty for depriving Chicory all these years.
And the booster on the calves in a couple weeks. And move the taters and onions out of the gutted house at the farm (we put them in there to "harden off" before storage)
