Breakfast ended up on the floor this morning.......
I was cooking it and turned away and the sleeve of my robe caught the handle of the frying pan and dumped the contents all over the floor. I can't bend over yet, and I just stood there sobbing (got hardly any sleep last night because of massive headaches) and while I was crying (Mike was in the shower) three cats came sautering up, saw all the eggs and sausage on the floor and started to chow down. I ended up laughing as Kabota had scrambled eggs all over his face and paw, and Karma was skidding around in the slippery mess. Mike took a run to the store and I ended up making biscuits and gravy instead. He also brought me back a bouquet of spring flowers to cheer me up.
Tonight we are going to grill bratwurst outside and I am going to make my potato salad. Other than that, I am just going to veg out and do next to nothing. I am on housework strike, I guess you could say.
The kittens are doing so well. MacBeth is strong enough finally to sit up by herself, and although she is no where near the weight of her brother, she is getting stronger daily and I believe she is going to make it. Her silver is gradually turning to white in spots and macKenzie is still romping and playing upstairs, and when we come up to see what she is up to, she runs to hide in the closet. I am sure she needs the energy release, and I would put her outside were it not for her babies needing her so.
Racer is missing me, and Mike turned him out to the lower pasture this morning and he is in heaven being in all that long grass. I will keep him on this pasture for an hour a day for 2 weeks before letting him out there full time to stop any threat of him colicking or foundering. I am still unable to make the hike to the pasture so I haven't really seen him since the accident. A friend of mine is going to stop by next week and put a few rides on him for me.
Everyone have a great day-