Wednesday, August 10, 2011

Some predictions

  •  The goats will kid sometime between Thursday and Sunday in the wee-est hours of the morning
  • I will have to open the box of elbow length veterinary gloves
  • Milk fever will set in again, involving the science of drenches and hypodermics
 Why do my spidey senses tingle so? Hubby is on team for an ACTS Retreat this weekend and that is just how that works. The worry and the distractions of home tend to loom like an impending storm on the horizon around such times. It's a temptation for my husband to worry about us instead of the men who are coming to this retreat. Other people who have been team leaders have warned us ahead of time that all this worry would start to pile up so that even the act of going to the retreat becomes a leap of faith.

We've got your back, baby!

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