Daughter rather rarely wants to do much on Sunday. I don't blame her. She needs a day of rest. So, we played some games and just hung around home today. She played Club Penguin a lot.
I was going to assembler her bed today but it turned out all the screws I had were either too long or too short. So, got some the right size on the way home after dropping her off.
So, between the car, her bed, the solarium and work, I'm going to have a busy week this week.
I had one bag of concrete mix left, got one more along with the screws. Get those last two posts set and can start covering the solarium this week.
Pissed off at the dogs again. A neighbor's chicken got in the yard this afternoon. They jumped through the fence and attacked it. I caught them before it was dead and chased them off. Then, either the chicken was too injured to fly out of the yard and just hid or it came back. Found feathers when I got home. Then saw one of the dogs walking away while I was putting their food out. The dog picked up something black and I knew what it was. When I approached the dog, she dropped it. Turned out the chicken was alive but hurt rather badly. Brought it in. It laid it's head down and looked like it was dying. However, last time I looked in it raised it's head a little. Maybe I got home just in time.
I was going to assembler her bed today but it turned out all the screws I had were either too long or too short. So, got some the right size on the way home after dropping her off.
So, between the car, her bed, the solarium and work, I'm going to have a busy week this week.
I had one bag of concrete mix left, got one more along with the screws. Get those last two posts set and can start covering the solarium this week.
Pissed off at the dogs again. A neighbor's chicken got in the yard this afternoon. They jumped through the fence and attacked it. I caught them before it was dead and chased them off. Then, either the chicken was too injured to fly out of the yard and just hid or it came back. Found feathers when I got home. Then saw one of the dogs walking away while I was putting their food out. The dog picked up something black and I knew what it was. When I approached the dog, she dropped it. Turned out the chicken was alive but hurt rather badly. Brought it in. It laid it's head down and looked like it was dying. However, last time I looked in it raised it's head a little. Maybe I got home just in time.
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