Every evening when Mama and I go out to feed, the chickens
are watching for her. It is her custom to feed them scraps and crumbled bread. They
absolutely love bread. Over the past few evenings, we have waited a little late
to go out because of the heat, but somehow the chickens know when feeding time
is coming. On those nights when Mama and I have delayed going out, they will
gather at the door of the sun room and talk to us. I am always curious. How do
they know what time it is? On those evenings when we got out at a normal time,
they are watching for us and quickly gather around Mama or me. They never miss watching
for us at the appointed time. Because the goats cannot see the back door of the
house from where they stay, they watch the chickens to gauge when we are coming
out to feed. If the chickens suddenly run toward the house – indicating that
Mama is on her way out – the younger goats begin to call out to us. When the goats
begin to bleat, the calf hurries to her feed trough. It is interesting that
they have no way of gauging the time, but they can certainly gauge the time of
day. I am always fascinated by that. Morning feeding times are a given, but how
they tell when it is time for us to come out in the evening is a mystery.
Maggie, Aaron, Cathryn, Walter, and the cats will be traveling
this morning, heading East on their way North. They are caravaning. Maggie
driving one vehicle and Aaron driving the other. I am not sure how excited the kids are about the
trip, but Maggie assured Mama that the cats are definitely not excited about being
displaced. This will be Day 1 for them. I have been to Upper Michigan several
times on training assignments. From the highway I saw some beautiful landscapes
but have not spent time exploring the state. Michigan is an interesting place
to visit. I hope it is a fun place to live. They will be just on this side of the
US border, and there are some fun places to see just across the border. At
least they will get to enjoy the last of Summer before Fall sets upon them –
and them Winter. I have a feeling that the Winters there will be more severe
than they were in Juneau. That can be exciting as well as exhausting. I expect
that the locals have all the toys required to enjoy the winter as well as the tools
required to keep up with the mess.
Cori, Nate, Mykenzie, Grant, Blake and Savanna will be
heading to the airport sometime today. Tex had to stay and guard the house in
Honduras. All I know about their itinerary today is that they will be arriving in
Chicago about 10 pm. Mama will probably still be up waiting to hear from them.
I probably will not. Brittany and Andrew will move to base housing this
weekend. It will be interesting to see how the girls react to the new living
quarters. For the most part, if they are fed regularly and their toy are available
and they have the beds they are familiar with, there is little concern on their
part. However, that is not always the case. They will be closing on their house
next weekend. Busy times for our children and grandchildren.
I will be teaching classes three days next week. Monday, Wednesday,
and Thursday. Tuesday and Friday will be spent getting all the records for
those classes recorded in our system. It will be a busy week for me, but it
should go by quickly. The following week, I have only one class on the docket, (an
in-person class) but that is subject to change very quickly. My management
knows that I have my pre-op work to get done Friday of next week and
arrangements have been made to accommodate that.
I do not have a long list of projects for this weekend. I
will have a list, but I am not sure if I will be able to get much done from the
list. We will see. One thing I need to do is get some trash hauled off so I can
rearrange the placement of the electric fence at the back of the yard. No
urgency on that front. I am going to try to focus on tractor work for most of
tomorrow so that I do not have to do much physical labor. That should increase my
productive time outside. Again, we will see. I started work on a French drain
to relieve the flooding of our back patio when we have heavy rains. I have not
gotten very far on that. This weekend would be a good weekend to try to complete
that project since a large part of that can be done by the tractor. If not, it
can wait until I either feel better or have sufficient help to get it done.
I am looking forward to getting the heart cath done in the hope
that it will at least identify if not improve my current health situation. A
vain hope? Time will tell.
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