Wednesday, December 26, 2018

stuff

 I'm not sure I always get Daniel's top quality work. I think he could probably write better with his hand.
 Evelyn doesn't always put her heart into it either...taking tips from her brother perhaps?
 We had a sick chicken, who we brought to the garage for warmer room and closer observation. Also for massages for her crop and manicures. Well, maybe not manicures...but she did get massages up to hourly. All for a long piece of dead grass, curled up and indigestible blocking her crop emptying. Fortunately she healed...but very slowly.
 We had fun with our pumpkins...this year we saved the seeds too, and tried roasting them. Pretty yummy! (when fresh)
 We had a opossum come peak in on us one night. Looked cozy and warm inside, I'm sure!
 Evelyn had a sad story about the upset person, which we've both long forgotten.
 Matthew gave free geography lessons, which weren't paid much attention to.
 The fort is lookin' just fine.
 And we put candles in our pumpkins before they got moldy inside.
 Rah!

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