I just told DH today that I freakin hate the month of February. One day a week, it's totally nice, 50ish sunny, geese and ducks are flying to the west and slightly to the south, just enough to tease you about winter thinking about winding down, and then the next day, lows in the teens, highs barely reaching 30. Wind chill to the very bones. Chickens don't want to come outside and I can't blame them.....except the extra roosters. Hope blooms eternal there. They stand by the fence like teen age girls backstage at a Justin Bieber concert, only they are hoping the girls come out. I tell em to dream on, those little prima donnas ain't budging from their roost spots except to gobble down food, gulp down water and stick their pretty little tails up at the nesting boxes. Little ungrateful freeloaders.
I hate February. Stupid new insurance company told my doctor that they didn't like the way he was prescribing my GERD medicine. Never mind that the way I take it works for me. So he had to prescribe it the way they recommended.....now I have the mother of all upset stomachs and enough heart burn to light up New York City. The only good news from it is that I have some medicine on hand that I can take the old way and they told me if this didn't work, and they doubted if it would, they could get the old RX reinstated. Since when did Insurance companies become primary care physicians?
February sux. The only bright spot in the day is that I'm trying to figure out what to do. Get Black OEGB eggs from a local breeder and stick them in my incubator, wait for one of my lazy, freeloading ingrate hens to go broody.....probably sometime in July, they way they are going.....or buy chicks from the same source that I plan to get my eggs from.
I need peeps. Something to make me think spring. Question is do I want to get them out of the shell or in the shell. So far, I'm leaning towards out of the shell. Especially since our Amish neighbor is going to have eggs for me in 2 weeks.
Rant over.....
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