It was a cold, cold day....

It was way too cold to castrate horses in the spitting snow. My ears were red. My wet hands were numb. It's crazy is what it is! I bled pigs and wore piggy poop for the remainder of the day. And what I wouldn't give for a small animal technician. Life would be so much better with staff. And I'm so tuckered out now that I'm having trouble just rousing myself enough to rise from the couch after getting home at 6 and cooking whole wheat pasta with chicken and artichokes. That took every ounce of energy I had left.

So, I'm asking Santa for a technician this year...soon. Oh, and that my boyfriend get a new phone so that EVERY call we attempt isn't dropped. Lol. And a Canon D-SLR camera. :)

I promise I'll finish the Southwestern Chronicles soon. I just have to be awake first.