I know I did a lot this weekend, but dang if I can even remember it all. Dammit - I hate having to admit that, lol!
It's coming back to me now...
DH was out of town Friday night, so I had the laziest evening ever. I fed, milked, and literally went to bed at 7:30pm. I grabbed a book and a cup of chocolate milk and just vegged all night! Raised the head of my bed - raised the foot of my bed - turned on the heated mattress pad and just snuggled down in my little nest and did nothing more strenuous than turning a page and lifting a cup! It was heaven.
Did some mowing Saturday and moved some square bales from the big barn to the smaller barn just to make distributing it a little easier. Had to catch some chickens and trim some wings cuz they are getting into the neighbors flower bed - stoopid chickens. Happens again - chicken soup! I've decided to butcher the Ameraucana roos. I'll keep the hens cuz they're good layers, but I like heavy breed chickens - and they aren't a heavy breed. But, they'll cross with some of my bigger roo's and end up a nice bird - based on the couple that have already accomplished it.
Somethings been getting any eggs that get left out at night. Not sure if it's a rat or something bigger - but I'll try putting a live trap out there and hope I catch something besides a chicken. Need to find a safe place to put out some more poison. I hate rats!
We planned to put out a round bale yesterday, got the mower off and got ready to put the bale fork on and dang it if "we" (not ME) lost the pin to hook up the fork. GRRRR... we should have extras... we had extras at one time...guess what happened to 'em? Guess I'll be heading to TS tomorrow on my lunch break.
Ms Piggy is still not intent on dropping her piglets yet. So, I counted forward three weeks from her first due date - and guess what? Thanksgiving...

Now, I'm not counting on that, cuz there's a bunch of variables involved. Not like I eyeballed a breeding, I'm just counting from the times that the boars broke outta their pen and made way to the girly pen. But, that'd be my luck... Not sure what's happening Turkey day anyway...too many places to be and not enough of us to go around.
Dang, here it is just past 7:30 and I'm thinking about bed already. Guess I could get real accustomed to an early bedtime...besides it's REALLY 8:40.