I just took the time to read all of yesterday's posts. I had replies..... and then they were gone.
Here way up north I am curious how much fruit damage we have. We still have leaves just coming out and no blossoms at all. Hopefully we will end up with some apples.
Welcome - yes you, can't remember but the one with the beautiful eggs.
Fife - welcome back.
Raz - I agree with who ever said it - you sound so grizzled but you're just a cutie
M2M - the last panic attack I had was at the dentist. Me and dentists, long bad story. This past month when I had to have 2 root canals done I told the endontist that having another attack was my biggest fear. Great guy that he is, he made sure I had a tech with me the whole time who asked me questions and kept me talking so I was distracted. Then he talked non stop the whole procedure and was very distracting.
Yesterday I hear all sorts of noise outside. I go out to find my son making "guinea noises" although that's not what they sounded like. He found he could make the noise and the wild turkeys in the woods would gobble back. Later in the afternoon we had a group of ten in the back field. My son then belly crawled out to see if he could sneak up on them. He made it about half way until the last three toms took off. When he came in I asked him "You do realize when you pop your head up, if you can see them, they can see you/" He didn't.
It is supposed to rain the rest of the week up here so today is my day to finish my little coop. I really want to move my chicks out next week. They are all fully feathered except for the ugly duckling chick. Poor guy. I can tell them all apart but haven't come up with names for all of them yet.
When I used to have to go to the dentist gas was my friend, really good friend. However I no long worry about the dentist because Sjogrens Syndrome robbed me of them, darn it.