My Easter was great, I'd say. I was sad that I couldn't go to church, but the paska and the hrutka was delicious, as was the dinner of roast leg of lamb with broccoli -- eaten with the rest of the family, of course.
A fox carried Yotsuba off earlier, and then she just showed up with the others about half an hour later... the only way that you could tell that she had a brush with death was by noticing the feathers that she was missing from her tail and saddle and between her shoulders, but even that wasn't that obvious! She didn't act traumatized or frightened at all, either -- I picked her up, brought her inside, and set her on the bathroom counter, and she just clucked and looked at me as if to say, "Well? What did you want? Let me go back outside, please." It was as if the attack never happened!
So, yeah -- a good day!
