Good idea, Britesea, thanks for the reminder!
Been a busy day even though it's only 2p. Started this morning with the little bird having his physical therapy. He gets to go outside and hop around the yard or sit in trees, or just bask in the early morning sunlight. He's got his mockingbird attitude back, lol. This morning I was trying to get him out of his cage, using a stick. Usually, I can put the stick up to him and he'll step on it so I can get him out of the cage. It's too big for me to reach him when he gets into a corner. Today, instead of hopping on his perch - he's trying to attack it, lol. He's biting it and trying to yank it out of my hand. Geeze! He still wants to be fed, but isn't happy about MY choice... if it's not what he wants - he spits it out now. Then begs for something else. One time he wants crickets, the next feeding he wants meal worms, the next time he wants fruit... but he won't eat any of them all by himself. But, that's the plan, so the little critter is gonna start going hungry.
I started at the barn this morning... it was about ankle deep in goat poop. I could NOT stand walking on top of poop anymore, so now the barn is poopless. Well, almost anyway. I took two big carts full of old hay and poop to the small garden and spread it.
I need to get the barn clean because I have a doe due in a couple weeks. In fact, she's probably going to deliver while I'm on vacation. Geeze, I don't like that. My neighbor will watch her and she used to raise goats so I think it'll be ok. The doe is a first freshener, but I'm thinking she'll breeze through it. But, she needs to have a cleam stall to deliver in - so that was one reason for the barn cleaning venture. Of course, it'll have to be done again before I leave, but at least I've got the worst part of it done. I need to remember to buy some shavings to get the stall bedded. Needa write that down. These days if I don't write it down - it don't happen, lol!!
Started mowing after that. I needed to get to a bunch of spots that I've neglected for a few weeks. Lucky me, I've got blisters on my hands from pushing that stankin' mower. These are all spots I can't get the rider in - if it doesn't fit through the gates, it can't help me...

I'm still not finished, but I'm going to hibernate until the temp starts dropping. DH has been trimming for as long as I've been mowing. We both decided to give ourselves a break before we do the ol' stop, drop and die out there!
Think I'll make some chicken salad here in a bit. Just sounds tasty and refreshing.

And, I've worked up an appetite - what else is new...