Good luck at the Post Orifice. We’re (the six younger children and me) going to a setaround with the Catholic homeschooling group later, after a stop to pick up my Girl Scout troop’s cookie prizes. Anoreth and Bill can stay home and get supper ready for their dad.
I’m back. I decided to go while I was still in the mood, and I’m glad I did. I don’t want to go anywhere from now to Monday morning.
I’ve been making baby hats for the local hospital for the littlest babies. I have so much yarn, and there is a lot that is just enough for a little hat. If I can make 20 of them over the weekend, I’ll take them to donate on Monday.
Lucky and Janice the Valley Girl are getting along. She has shown him that she’s not going to be bullied, and he, in turn, has not tried to get out of the cage. He was so confined. I think he was put in a finch cage, and he was showing signs of being distressed.
I don’t understand why folks don’t read up on an amimal before they get it home. *sheesh* Anyway, he much better off here. They will all do much better in the flight cage.