Rescue Journal · Oct 7, 2006

what a nice barn evening tonight.

jean came and helped me soak spritely's leg (mo, i wrapped it in warm wet towels instead of the bucket, that gross water from her dirty hoof was just too much…
Rescue Journal · Oct 6, 2006

Moon madness

Ah yes tis the full moon tomorrow night, and I think my dear children are definately warming up for it. The what's my name? I have a name?
Rescue Journal · Oct 6, 2006

is anyone free the next few days???

the vet wants spritely's leg soaked in a bucket of warm epsom salts....tried it last night...it did not work all that well..
Rescue Journal · Oct 5, 2006

The day is almost done...

i am meeting Eva for dinner, I am starving, and then off to bed.
Rescue Journal · Oct 5, 2006

AND...to round out an almost (not) perfect day

SAINTS welcomes Honey, a senior diabetic cat whose family's infant daughter is seriously allergic to her.
Rescue Journal · Oct 5, 2006

When it rains it pours, but it is the wrong kind of rain.

Still no rain, still no water, still on watery rations and the laundry really stinks! Oh well, that is the least of our worries today.
Rescue Journal · Oct 4, 2006

Jean and I have discovered the perfect type of home for Phoebe.

She needs to live in a field. Jean was scooping horse poop and I stopped to chat on my way from barn to bed.
Rescue Journal · Oct 4, 2006

Michael is such a freaking toad sometimes.

Saul is minding his own business, trying to have a drink of water when all of a sudden Michael spies him next to the precious food bowl.
Rescue Journal · Oct 4, 2006

SAINTS' newsletter

So I have finally figured out how to get the newsletter file small enough to post on the web.
Rescue Journal · Oct 4, 2006

It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood....

What a gorgeous morning. the sun is shining, the birds are singing and the children next door have all bundled into their classrooms.
Rescue Journal · Oct 3, 2006

Even on a sad day, Saints is a good place to be.

I went over to SAINTS for a few minutes today, and the dark shadow that Carol mentioned was palpable - you could feel it, you could see it.
Rescue Journal · Oct 3, 2006

In a perfect world....

I would not have just sent a nice couple of ladies away. They called and left a message to say they were coming when I had slipped into town to buy some hay.