One of the things I tried to get done Saturday afternoon was
to return the stock trailer to the barn lot so it was not sitting in the front
yard over the weekend. I ran into problems with that after I unhitched the truck,
picked it up with the tractor, and drove it over to the gate I needed to enter.
All the cows were there waiting on me. I do not know if they were expecting to
see the calves again or if it was just coincidence but there was no way I was
going to get through the gate without them getting out. I parked the tractor
and trailer in the road and walked to the barn to get some feed for the cattle
to keep them out of my way as I accessed the lot. We do it all the time and the
cows are used to the idea of getting fed special things that only come out of
the barn so they followed happily.
When I opened the freezer where we have been storing the
feed, I did not immediately recognize what I was looking at. It was easy to
tell something had been in the freezer because several bags had been torn open
and were wet with urine. There was a lot of poop throughout the freezer and
something large was snoring in the corner near the only small opening to the
fresh air outside. When I finally processed that it was a raccoon, I had to
decide what to do about it. I poked it. No response. I squeezed it near the
tail. No response. It continued to snore. So, I picked it up by its back, being
careful to avoid the teeth at the other end and began to move it out of the
freezer. It was only when it uncurled that it began to wake and I woke up quickly.
It grabbed hold of the corral fence, twisted free of my grip and scampered
away. It looked back several times as if to say, “What was that?” Mama was very
glad I was the one who found it. With the bags of feed all soiled by the coon
Mama was hesitant to use it but I told her the cattle will not mind – and so
far, they have not.
Mama did not really enjoy her first day off, but she made
the best of it. She and Victoria are both off today but I do not have high expectations
for a high success rate on getting her list of tasks taken care of. She is
going to Denton this morning – if she feels like it when she gets up – to get
bagels at Panera’s. She will make several other stops but that is the main
focus of her trip. I wonder at the efficiency of driving thirty miles to buy
bagels but they are half priced today. We were talking about a couple at our church
and their focus on saving and thriftiness. Mama is unimpressed by their
attitudes toward money. Today reflects that. Using a quarter tank of gas to
spend money on overpriced bagels because they are half priced is not saving
money – except in Mama’s eyes. The fact that Victoria is encouraging her to go
only fuels her determination to reap the “savings” offered today only.
I will be teaching tomorrow. The class is an eight hour
class and it will be my first time to teach it. I have been through the class
twice now so I am looking forward to being the presenter. My company has at least allowed me sufficient time
to prepare so I feel as ready as I think I am able to be at this point. It has
been a while since I was required to talk for six or seven hours straight but I
have done it in the past and if all goes well, will do it many more times in the
future.
Cori, Nate and the kids made it safely to their destination
in New York enough ahead of the storm that they will get to hunker down through
the brunt of it. They had a few issues traveling through New York City, with its
exorbitant tolls on vehicles towing trailers, but they did make it.
Mama breathed a sigh of relief.
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