oh geez......... You gentlemen may have noticed I never said what was going IN the stove.
-Banti
lol
I was supposed to feed the chickens and ducks. That required more feed. I didn't grab a bag on my way down, Because I did not realize it. I gave the flock what was in the barrel still. I was then forced to stand still while I was surrounded by hungry little critters.
Three hours later I am in too much pain to comb my wet hair. I'm using voice type.
The duck pen is entirely cleaned out and fresh bedding is put down. The chicken coop is partly done, but I had to stop. All feeders and bowls are cleaned and refilled. Loose straw that the birds have pulled out of the bail has been swept up and discarded as well as the empty feed bags laying around.
I hurt my collarbone while cleaning the duck pool out. The rest of me just hurts from the general act of cleaning everything. After I hurt myself, I decided it was best to quit. Except... I couldn't sit anywhere in the house without showering first, and wasn't going to shower then go back out later just to have to shower again. So, I just carried 100 pounds of feed down to the coop and finished cleaning up the coops and feeding.
C'mon Aleve!
thats what the military will do to you
sounds like funOh! Despite that I was already coughing from my allergies, I wasn't wearing a face mask and I wasn't wearing gloves when I started spreading the DE around the duck pen without gloves on. I inhaled a bunch of that!
are you a vampire?
