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Morning rjohns and everyone :frow

:hugs:hugs:hugs:love:love:love for all of my squatchy family.

See ya in a few hours, need to get my sleep in. Have a wonderful morning.
I hope you sleep about driving along, getting to a roadblock and finding lots of little boxes of baby chickens in cool colors!
I had that wacky dream last night and would love to share it with somebody!
 
The look of intensity on that chicken's face! :gig
Hope kitty was okay!
He's fine. It wasn't the first time she's scared him. She's the only one who's been brave/ curious enough to get closet to him like that. It's his own fault for turning his head... he knew she was there, but wasn't paying attention.

I hope you sleep about driving along, getting to a roadblock and finding lots of little boxes of baby chickens in cool colors!
I had that wacky dream last night and would love to share it with somebody!
Ooo what was it? It must be crazy dream night b/c I had a weird one too. I looked in a mirror and when I opened my mouth a piece of plastic was covering it. It was strange. I don't remember anything else.

Mornin.

Looking like we should have a warm day here. I am hoping it's a bit windy......I could use natures help getting leaves off tall stuff.
Yay for warm! We haven't had much leaf fall yet, the evil weather people said the sn*w word for this weekend, I'm hoping it's a lie b/c I have too much to do!
 
It was a very complex dream and kept evolving.
I was with my friend who is a vet- I suppose I dreamt of her because I’ve been reminding myself to call her to follow up on something. She lives a few states away.


She had a few chickens a long time ago as a homeschool project but regrets that they never really “did it right”. She said they learn practically nothing about chickens in school. So being “a vet” didn’t give her any advantage as far as raising them was concerned.

No predator protection really, and a tractor store coop.

They were gone within a year. She feels so guilty now.
She always says if they didn’t travel she’d be tempted to start over.
She’s living vicariously through my chicken journey.

In my dreamlife, I apparently know ALL ABOUT chicken breeds, which I CERTAINLY DO NOT in my waking life, and as I was pulling these little balls-o-fluff out of the gift boxes I was holding them up and saying
“Oh here! You need one of these! It’s a suchandsuch , and oh! You need two of these adorable little whatchamacallits and how about a pair of these (insert name here) too !”

It was crazy!

And the colors of the chicks were VERY VIVID! The purplish-silver ones were gorgeous!

Then I said “Well, we can’t leave the rest of them here alone, a TRUCK could come along and squash them and besides I don’t see a
.... get this.... SWEATER HEATER...(because that’s how my brain always wants to read it), so I started stooping and gathering up all the little boxes to take home with ME! And I was telling her that if DH said I couldn’t keep them all I’d take them to YOU GUYS!

Oh lord. Wish you could have been there. It was wild.

The the dream evolved and with the whole backseat full of all the little boxes peeping away, we stopped at this beautiful indoor pool facility and taught a class of new mothers how to drown proof their infants!

What the holy taters was THAT ABOUT?!?

Any dream interpreters here?

I think it’s chicken math in my brain trying to break through.
 
Well, I did have a bunch of stinkbugs trapped on my front porch, they're gone.:caf
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