To all:
Texas gal, What a wonderful last gift to your mother! She was young. My sympathies.
Yes, I am being careful. I am going down to the corral with a propane camp stove to boil the water down there, and start pouring hot water uphill.
I am taking my cell phone. If I were to fall and break something I don't think anybody could get to me.
The poor birds are famished. I put out the last of the seed. Sam cat wants so bad to get out but I know he would get one. I told him just wait, just give them a chance to eat!
Looks like OK is going to get hammered. They say it should be better here by tomorrow. I guess if I went down the mountain to town to the feed store and got a load of hay it would weight the truck and maybe I could get back up the hill.
She was my husband's step-mom. His dad had already lost a wife to cancer and he had married MUCH younger, then Glenda got cancer .. It almost killed HIM. He's just now coming out of his shell and starting to live life again.