Wow! FINALLY caught up! This is one chatty thread! I like it that way, though. It feels like a caring community. CORRECTION: It IS a caring community!
JCNY2000 - So very sorry to read about your calves. I just don't understand treating folks unfairly like that, let alone how cruelly those poor babies were treated. They deserve to be cared for and loved for as long as they live. I hope your remaining two pull through OK. They must think they have come to a heaven to live with the way you care for them.
Elly Mae et al - Thank you for the noodle-making lessons. I learned a lot about cooking from my Grammas, but not noodles. My mom, on the other hand, was a TERRIBLE cook who felt that everything had to be burnt black, or it was not done. A lot of the foods I detested as a child turned out to be favorites when I tasted them properly cooked as an adult.
M2H - I am enjoying your plans for educating Nene. The little piano is perfect. Can't wait for her first Youtube recital! Will there be a bunny duet?
Old Salt - I laughed my way through your description of your storm encounters, both recent and as a youth. You should think about writing your stories down for your heirs to enjoy. My gramma wrote down stories from her childhood that we all love to read.
Chicken Farmers of Indianapolis - I am surprised at how many of us are from Indy, and especially Irvington! We should have a meet-up some evening for pizza and a chicken chat. There is an Eastside Chickens on Facebook that is open to all Indy chicken owners that deals with more local themes. It isn't quite as interesting as BYC, but what is?
I have enjoyed seeing the pictures of everyone's roosters, hens, chicks, cows, and alpacas. The cute-o-meter was on tilt.
We have had tears here again. Our kitty, Smidgen, died last evening. She had been playing, and snuggling, and purring earlier; a perfectly happy and healthy-appearing kitty. When I came to bed, she was curled up on my pillow as usual, but dead. She was only about nine years old, with no illnesses. She was our first rescue, and came to us as a shy little flea-bitten Persian kitten. She loved to play fetch. This has been a very bad year for cats at our house, as she is the fourth we've lost.