A Day Off.
Whether it is the PT or something else, this ol’ gal does
not feel like talking, writing, or otherwise sharing a viewpoint tonight.
Sorry. Even the hens can’t get me interested in a discussion of scratch versus
lay mash.
Let it be said that life is too short to feel too tired and
still push one’s self. Blessings of peace to each of you. You are loved.
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