I've been MIA for a few days due to a stomach flu that took over our lives. First is was Audrey, then 48 hours later is was Rosalie, then 48 hours after that it was Paul and I. I thought great, at least Paul can take care of the kids while I'm sick, but no such thing. He got it too, so we were both out of it for 24 hours. Lucky for us, Audrey went off to school, and we only had Rosalie to watch out for. And a couple of good friends came over on a whim, and ended up taking care of us, and making us feel better, Thanks Sue & Steph.
We are back in action, so off to the treadmill I go. I didn't take my regular walk outside, but i pulled both my daughters to the end of the road to wait for the bus, then came back home, attached another sleigh, put garbage bags in each one, and walked back. It was heavy, I'm sure I will feel it in my legs tomorrow, but it's all worth it.
My silly cat managed to get in the way of the cold room door, just as I was about to shut it. Let's just say, he got hurt. From what I can tell, it's just a bad charley horse, as he's playing with the birds right now. This is Bibitte(aka Salvat) the kitten I saved at birth. He is now 4 months old, doing very well, and is now enjoying his first days of going outside to meet with the other members of my cat family.
Fresh from the farm.....
