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Maia, slurping her bottle down.
All the babies are doing well. I decided to name Nutmeg’s white one Bunny, by the way. I keep thinking she looks like a rabbit.
In other news, I’ve been quiet here because I’m limiting my computer time. I’ve always had a touchy sciatic nerve. It used to bother me a lot when I lived at Stringtown Rising. I often over-did there. I’ve been really well-behaved at Sassafras Farm. Things are well set up and I don’t let myself lift too much–or need to. I got a little carried away with sap buckets…… So I had to back off and put myself on a little bed rest. And go back to behaving. In other words, I don’t feel so good right now, which is interfering with syrup-making, dating, and sitting at the computer to write posts. (NOT a happy camper here!) I’ll be back when I feel better.
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It’s the end of February and we’ve got more cold weather coming for the rest of this week and the start of March, but spring is trying. Daffodils are up! They may or may not be doomed.
We’re just glad to see them.
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