up the hammers / hammertime
despite my best attempts as a veterinary nurse, i think shim's gonna croak.
(at least i'm trying)
she's stopped shitting blood but she's not a happy bird.
she doesn't seem to be eating: she's only drinking the espson salt infused water i'm syringing down her beak.
this is one of the last views the hen might see...which isn't so bad, i guess.
a beautiful sunrise/sunset is my third choice of dying view
after
1st place: a pleasant scenario involving nudity
and
2nd place: my children playing happily with their children.
hard to plan these things.
me and the sons spent the morning tidying our bedrooms (me included).
met rob-dobbalina and evette, mateo and zavier for lunch in the bull inn, in linton.
delicious food.
maximum only ate chips.
z ate a full lamb roast dinner and sticky toffee pudding (for pudding)..
great to see rob.
been WAY too long.
back to farm and mrs.perou already there.
i'm VERY happy that people are finally getting back to their offices tomorrow...
the imposed time off over christmas isn't always welcome and just about now i'm getting really fidgetty to get back to work.
if there's no work out there (which people keep telling me) i'll make my own: HA!
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