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How it going??
Hey, Isaiah! It's going...where, I'm not too sure. Today, both Atlas and Deacon are injured from fighting through the fence. Atlas has even unseated the back of his comb and it has a big gash on one side so he got the antibiotic treatment today. Deacon is limping badly on the foot with the big spur. He was already acting a little off so not sure what's going on with him aside from fighting with his nephew. Thankfully, Atlas is sweet and trusting and easy enough to handle.
Finn lost his newest flea collar, the one that we write his name and our phone number on. He only had this one a week. It's the fourth or fifth one he's lost now. I don't think I'll get him another one.
Last night was a wildlife extravaganza. My husband stays up much later than I. Outside the bedroom window on the deck, I kept hearing thumping. I tell husband and we both go out to find a big fat possum. We encourage him to leave, which he does by doing a kamikaze leap off the highest part of the deck about ten feet off the ground. A little bit later, I hear a fox alarm barking. I go tell DH, who doesn't hear that well so he didn't hear it. I ask about Finn, who apparently had just gone back outside a little while before the fox started. Finn comes zooming around the corner of the house and wants inside. Usually, the fox is barking because there are coyotes nearby. At last we all go to sleep. Then, again later, more thumping. DH decides to grab a pellet gun this time. I don't even get out of bed. A minute goes by and I hear it go off, then again. He puts it away and comes back to bed, says, "big fat raccoon". He also did a death defying leap off the deck same as the possum (the coon, not the DH).
Last night, I heard so many weird noises out the window, odd howling, crying, etc. And Finn does his usual jumping onto my bedside boom box to get my attention. He'll do it, the CD player pops open and he purrs loudly. I mean LOUDLY. At some point, I reached over and hauled him onto the bed where he stayed for a long time, then was back on the boom box, then my chest of drawers, then somewhere else. Does everyone has this much drama with a cat around? Needless to say, I got little sleep.
Sooo, how are you??
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