Things all started well and good yesterday. Chores went fairly well, until it came to feeding calves then it seemed they were all just possessed by some strange evil force. We all got in, rested a while before tackling the canning at hand.
My grandmother and Aunt canned 13 qt of tomato juice and 13 qt of peach's. Bring both totals over 40 quarts each. For my part I hung out laundry, brought in laundry, got frustrated over peaches (a friend ours ordered a bushel and her husband decided they only needed a half, leaving us with having to do their half... I'll not go any deeper than that, But I'm telling you I could I REALLY COULD!), I then went to town for groceries, cat food, bleach, and dinner which was Pizza and Sonic drinks. By then it was time for chores again. The calves were much calmer. OH and I forgot about MOM... well she had a melt down of sorts, did laundry, then went and bush hogged for the rest of the afternoon.
Hey did y'all notice I never folded any LAUNDRY... that is one thing I detest doing and that is folding laundry and dusting...
No new babies, several are in the works though. I got a fresh cow finally with the milking herd. OK God and I did. I asked and received. I was just glad that "Tessie" listened to a higher call and went out the gate with no trouble... OK very little trouble.
And today is a new day... I hope I'm up for it.
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