Hmm the blog has been read

Well when the chookie has come to the end of her life. Life gets tough. One can"t sit on the perch anymore, one can"t get to the bowl in time, one is last to the scraps heap and need I go on. There are still 3 ducks left in the yard, so I can"t understand what the fuss is about. Ahhhhhhhhhhhh History Makers Band is on. .yeeeeeaaaaaaa. "You"re Amazing". A good night at church go to Victory Church Bendigo.
Anyway all good chookies come to an end of a long egg laying life. Fact of life. (With a few fights thrown in by the way) And a few fights in the duck pen would also be avoided if a certain individual was seperated.

Back to the blog 2

Hmm after hounding from another blogger, I will do this post. Even tho I have nt still got time to do it . Time spent on outstanding and urgent jobs is the reason yet again. This time it is:
Fitting cargo screen in wagon, fixing toilet cysten, cleaning up chook yard, cleaning out and rearranging garage, making bible covers, finding nursing home and doctor for elderly parent, fixing fences and chopping more tree branches off. So of course there are still jobs to come, like knocking off 2 redundant chooks(bet that will get a comment) , mowing lawns, etc etc and more sewing to do to(yuk). Well anyway have done the blog and guess will await the comments. And WOW did not see one spider in the garage during the cleanup. Actually I tell a lie, there was one redback and egg, so she is now deceased by boot. So now I can back the car in so that Ican check the oil and water before starting it up. When it is driven in one cant get to the front to check.