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That's a very good question and one I failed to ask. They are supposed to call me with the appt. today. Hopefully I will remember then.
Granny's gone and done it again
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MC, do you have a time for surgery for your DH yet? I remember how tiring that can be. I hope you are eating and resting.
Indeed! @microchick, what's going on? We need to hear from you, Girl.
You know who else we haven't heard from in a while? Hey, @lovesfarms , how's your DH? And how's you? Missing you, hope all is well!
You know who else we haven't heard from in a while? Hey, @lovesfarms , how's your DH? And how's you? Missing you, hope all is well!
Made it to the hospital. On the road before 6. Tired but happy i made it.
His surgery is tomorrow. Today they are doing a procedure trying to get the common bile duct to drain. I think he said putting in a stint.
So i will be driving back home later and back here in the morning.
Granny do you have a time line for your surgery? I went through the same thing with my dad. I set down with him and explained i couldn't take care of him by myself and neither could my brother so he would have to go back to the nursing home but i was working there and see him every day i was at work. He said okay but the next day refused to go. I just got my brother on the phone and handed it to dad
Bro talked him into it.
What you are going through is tough but we are here for yoi.
@blg blue hen 53 message received i've got critters at home and my dctor hunny counting on me
Air hugs back at all of you.
His surgery is tomorrow. Today they are doing a procedure trying to get the common bile duct to drain. I think he said putting in a stint.
So i will be driving back home later and back here in the morning.
Granny do you have a time line for your surgery? I went through the same thing with my dad. I set down with him and explained i couldn't take care of him by myself and neither could my brother so he would have to go back to the nursing home but i was working there and see him every day i was at work. He said okay but the next day refused to go. I just got my brother on the phone and handed it to dad
Bro talked him into it.
What you are going through is tough but we are here for yoi.
@blg blue hen 53 message received i've got critters at home and my dctor hunny counting on me
Air hugs back at all of you.
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no, they said they will call today. They need clearance from my heart Dr. I have an appt. w/ heart Dr the 28th. They may wait on that.
Prayers for DH.
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She has her hands so full. I hope she is hanging on. I miss her too
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@CapricornFarm hasn't been here in a very long time. I miss her too.
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Bring back the Hamburgerler!
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@twisted-acres-farm
Three bulls caught wind of some troubling news—word had spread that the rancher was bringing in a new bull. Concerned, they gathered in the pasture to discuss the situation.
The oldest bull, who had been on the ranch for five years, spoke first. “Listen up, boys. I’ve been here a long time, and I’ve worked hard to claim my 100 cows. I don’t know where this new guy thinks he’s getting his cows from, but it won’t be from me.”
The second bull, who had been around for three years, nodded in agreement. “Same here. I’ve earned my 50 cows, and I don’t plan on giving up a single one.”
The youngest bull, still fresh to ranch life with only a year under his belt, puffed up his chest. “I may only have 10 cows, but I fought for them fair and square. I might not be as big as you two yet, but I’m not about to let some newcomer take what’s mine.”
Just as they finished their declarations, an eighteen-wheeler rumbled into the pasture. When the ramp dropped, out stepped the biggest, most powerful bull they had ever seen. He was a towering 4,700 pounds of pure muscle, and each step he took made the steel beneath him groan under his weight.
The first bull coughed and shuffled his hooves. “Uh… you know, fellas, I’ve been thinking… maybe I’ve got more cows than I can handle. Might be wise to share a few.”
The second bull quickly nodded. “Yeah, yeah… actually, I’ve been feeling kinda overworked. No shame in making room for the new guy.”
Both turned to the youngest bull, expecting him to come to his senses. Instead, they saw him pawing the ground, shaking his horns, and snorting furiously.
The first bull leaned in, whispering urgently, “Son, take some advice. Give up a few cows and stay on his good side.”
The young bull let out another loud snort and said, “Cows? He can have all my cows. I just want to make sure he knows I’M a bull!”
Three bulls caught wind of some troubling news—word had spread that the rancher was bringing in a new bull. Concerned, they gathered in the pasture to discuss the situation.
The oldest bull, who had been on the ranch for five years, spoke first. “Listen up, boys. I’ve been here a long time, and I’ve worked hard to claim my 100 cows. I don’t know where this new guy thinks he’s getting his cows from, but it won’t be from me.”
The second bull, who had been around for three years, nodded in agreement. “Same here. I’ve earned my 50 cows, and I don’t plan on giving up a single one.”
The youngest bull, still fresh to ranch life with only a year under his belt, puffed up his chest. “I may only have 10 cows, but I fought for them fair and square. I might not be as big as you two yet, but I’m not about to let some newcomer take what’s mine.”
Just as they finished their declarations, an eighteen-wheeler rumbled into the pasture. When the ramp dropped, out stepped the biggest, most powerful bull they had ever seen. He was a towering 4,700 pounds of pure muscle, and each step he took made the steel beneath him groan under his weight.
The first bull coughed and shuffled his hooves. “Uh… you know, fellas, I’ve been thinking… maybe I’ve got more cows than I can handle. Might be wise to share a few.”
The second bull quickly nodded. “Yeah, yeah… actually, I’ve been feeling kinda overworked. No shame in making room for the new guy.”
Both turned to the youngest bull, expecting him to come to his senses. Instead, they saw him pawing the ground, shaking his horns, and snorting furiously.
The first bull leaned in, whispering urgently, “Son, take some advice. Give up a few cows and stay on his good side.”
The young bull let out another loud snort and said, “Cows? He can have all my cows. I just want to make sure he knows I’M a bull!”
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