I am almost free. The last of the bunnies, and several more cages, were delivered to the new owner of Fuzzarelly Fibers yesterday.
The weight on my shoulders is nearly gone, as is the remnants of the horrible bruise on my left cheek. There is still a small, hurting hard place even after almost four months.
Maybe today, I will bring the two bunnies I kept into the backyard enclosure so I don't have to go upstairs in the barn daily. Yay.
Henny Penny and Omelet are doing swell. I placed them into one of the corral, mainly so mama can move around some and teach the baby the fine points of eating and drinking. A minute after I took this shot, baby was back under her wing.
4 comments:
So many good things all at once. It sounds like it was time and past time for that weight to be gone -- I'm glad it's going so well.
Cute photo, although I'm a bit worried about you calling him/her Omelet already :)
OMELET! You made me laugh out loud and scare the cat. Awesome name.
Helen, I would in no way eat this little baby! My good neighbor Nancy came up with the name on the spot. She also calls both roosters Fried Chicken. (I call one Roostifer.)
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