Having a change of environment really helped my depression- I’m still physically sore and tired but I feel more motivated to get out of the house. Just being able to sit outside with my dogs and watch my chickens roam around has been very peaceful.
Druid was upset today that I would not pay attention to him and decided to go pout- all while still checking to see if I was watching lol. And they say animals don’t have personalities!
In case you don’t remember who Pavlov is – he discovered that dogs will salivate conditionally to a bell.
One of my chickens- Blue likes to come o my back door and peak at it till I come out and say hi. Druid has become very jealous of my attention towards her and now whenever he hears her knocking turns into a big whining baby – jumps in my lap to snuggle and refuses to move!
This, of course, upsets Blue cause I’ve not come out to greet her and she starts squawking her head off – which causes Druid to wallow more. Bwahahaha!
I’ve been working on photos for my webcomic and ran across a funny story. When Hickory first learned that Druid would be joining the family we thought she was sharing her favorite blanket…
But she was trying to bury him. lol 😂
“That ought to do it!”
Now she goes and pouts …
Until she wants her blanket back! Bwahahaha!
She is so put out and Druid is having his finders keepers moment.
A few weeks later … revenge!
As I mentioned before the leprechauns like to mess with me and as today was the 18th I was prepared but my husband was not- don’t think he really believed, until today.
The tv remote went missing and I watched him tare the couches apart trying to find it (I’m lame right now after bashing my knee). After talking about my luck and vacuuming the torn apart furniture I decided to rearrange the cushions just for good measure- lifted up the seat and the remote was there! My husband started freaking out. lol
How I bashed my knee- Hickory likes to round up our chickens and when they don’t mind her she starts to nip at their tails. They didn’t need to be rounded up since they were all coming to me for treats and I was defending my flock- I chased the dog away and forgot about the facet spigot that sticks out of the ground. Bash. Bang. On the ground – and the chickens just flocked around wanting treats while I lay curled up in a ball of pain. At least they didn’t peak me while I was down. lol
Thank you honey for allowing me a day without having to let dogs in and out.