So far the day is shaping up to be a good one. The one thing I absolutely want each morning is a pulse and today I checked and it was there. I decided a long time a good that as long as that requirement was met then it was pretty much up to me what kind of day I would have. There aren't any bad days only bad attitudes.
I've eaten breakfast, worked 3 crossword puzzles, taken country ribs out of the freezer for today's dinner, and now I'm just waiting for time to pass so that I can take Granny to church. Then I will come home and finish the lawn trimming and working in the garden.
I've got to start watching my hens to decide which ones I will be eliminating from the layer flock. That's always a difficult task. I hate to get rid of that hen because I like her colors, or it's a shame to kill that real friendly one. The reasons to not cull them could be endless but it's not good economics to keep birds that have passed their high egg production years. One possibility is some friends of David's lost their entire flock and they had asked him if I had any extra birds.