The fun of today. Got up at 330. Went to the airport where the gate we go through is still broken. Can we say security issues? They have been waiting for a part to fix it for over two weeks. Did my truck check. No good. Had to take it to maintenance. The guy on has has no clue as to why the the nozzle on the front will not spray de-icing fluid. Switch to another truck that does work but I realy hate to be in. Spray some planes. Take the trucks to fill them with diesel. The second truck I drove had no fuel key so I had to wait for someone to bring one over to me. Took over 30 minutes to fuel just two trucks. Everyone else was back in the de-ice trailer chowing down on pancakes.
Got out around 11. Home by noon. Opened the front door. Three dogs greeted me instead of the two I expected. Bennett, my foster, had escaped from his crate. He ripped apart two cardboard boxes and started on their contents. One was a brand new never used horse blanket. The other a brand new never worn pair of work boots. Cleaned up the mess. Then went outside to snow blow the part of the driveway that I had not done with the storm on Thursday. Cleaned off the horse shelter. Gave them a bale of hay since I could not stop and pick up a round bale today. Had someone drive by really slowly in a minivan. They turned around just beyond my driveway and then stopped in front of the house and watched me feed the horses. No idea who they are but they can go pound sand. Unless they had kids in the car who wanted to see the horsies.
Have one chicken with a bloody comb. Either frostbite and argument or a combination of both. And one of the geese lost a blood feather so there are droplets of blood splattered on the side of the house. The ducks had a party in the horse water bucket since that had thawed enough for a swim.
And the best part was when I got home I also had three goats waiting for me on the front porch. The snow was level with the top of their pen and they just walked out. Spent over and hour with a shovel trying to dig a snow trench so they can not get out.

Got out around 11. Home by noon. Opened the front door. Three dogs greeted me instead of the two I expected. Bennett, my foster, had escaped from his crate. He ripped apart two cardboard boxes and started on their contents. One was a brand new never used horse blanket. The other a brand new never worn pair of work boots. Cleaned up the mess. Then went outside to snow blow the part of the driveway that I had not done with the storm on Thursday. Cleaned off the horse shelter. Gave them a bale of hay since I could not stop and pick up a round bale today. Had someone drive by really slowly in a minivan. They turned around just beyond my driveway and then stopped in front of the house and watched me feed the horses. No idea who they are but they can go pound sand. Unless they had kids in the car who wanted to see the horsies.
Have one chicken with a bloody comb. Either frostbite and argument or a combination of both. And one of the geese lost a blood feather so there are droplets of blood splattered on the side of the house. The ducks had a party in the horse water bucket since that had thawed enough for a swim.
And the best part was when I got home I also had three goats waiting for me on the front porch. The snow was level with the top of their pen and they just walked out. Spent over and hour with a shovel trying to dig a snow trench so they can not get out.
