Farewell to Thee

Well, I got my three buppy roosters loaded up and transferred to Jim's rooster bus.  It was sad but it was time for them to go.  My lead hen has a back that looks like hamburger.  I ordered her a saddle to protect her back and let her grow some feathers.

stylish in camo

My last female buppy is going to be lost with no one to hang out with.  I feel really bad, but there is not much I can do.  She won't integrate.

I spent most of yesterday in Wilmington getting Mom's car serviced.  New oil, new wipers, new brakes, etc.  It now has 175000 miles on it and still runs like a champ.

I was wanting to get some apples this year in the Piedmont area of the state, but futzed around and missed the season.  I thought it happened in October, but apparently it happens in September.  So, yet another chance of trying to make apple wine is gone.

They do have some county fairs and the state fair this month.  We may try some of the local fairs.  Also, Fort Fisher is hosting a ghost walk next weekend.  I am really psyched for this one.  For some reason, I am really drawn to Fort Fisher.  Maybe I was a soldier in a past life.

Today is goat cheese and birdie crafts and cleaning out the buppy rooster house.

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