I walked into the shop to check on May. She has somehow gotten herself up on the shelf. It was good to see that. I was afraid she could not get down, so I gently picked her up and put her back to where she could be by the wind blowing since it gets hot in the shop. It has not been as hot this week due to the rain which is good though.
The chicks are all doing fine. They are spoiled.
The cats seem to be watching the chicks. I still do not know if this is a good thing or a bad thing. Yeller was curled up in some hay. He did not want any part in anything.
I left work early to try to beat the upcoming storms. That did not happen. Not even remotely close. As soon as I got home, it came a down pour. Sometimes you can make the best plan, but those plans do not work like we want them to.
I gave Oreo and Ursula a little extra attention while they were playing with a box while I was waiting for the rain to stop.
I finally gave up and went and fed in the rain. The rain was not going to stop anytime soon, so I just went out and did it. I fed the goats and sheep in the shelters again. The cats went into the shop to get out of the rain. The horses did come out to eat, even in the rain. The pigs ate in the rain. The pasture goats were in the barn. The donkeys did not seem to mind the rain and were out grazing.
Ursula was pouting because I shut her out of the bedroom for some reason. She was not happy about it. I did not even realize I had done it. She got over it pretty fast.
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