So Pill William who would just as soon knock me down as look
at me, has been limping. Mostly because he is just plain ancient. So I give him monthly shots and daily pills
to help with his pain. Today he got his
teeth fixed. As for his limping, Margie
the vet says in addition to the shots and pills I must now SOAK HIS FEET three
times per week. Oh. Yay. You know.
It occurs to me. I would like
someone to dole ME out some pain meds and soak MY feet once in a while. Just sayin’.
We are a small Hobby Farm with just a HINT of insanity. Maybe a tad more. Nestled near the foothills of the Blue Ridge, we raise and sell poultry, hatching eggs, and goats. My husband, Gregg, aka the Voice O' Reason, keeps me alive and off the 6 o'clock news. Our daughter, Rebekah, is special needs - which mostly means she's way smarter than most. We also have a daughter, Elisabeth, and a son, Ben. One married, one about to be. That should sum things up enough to follow along.
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