--Holy crap, the storms last night.
The wind must have been 50-60 mph at times. It was insane.
--It’s giraffe cake making day today. Wish me luck!
--I need to go get eggs first. The cake recipe calls for 8 egg whites.
--Sarge totally ignored me when I came home yesterday. He found a deer leg and was completely focused on that.
Now he smells like a blend of raw deer, cow shit, grease and dirt. Lovely.
--It’s going to get hot and muggy as soon as this rain passes through. Probably have to turn the A/C on to get some of the humidity out of the air.
--Trash guy didn’t pick up trash last week.
I honestly just don’t think the guy is quite all there. I hate calling and reporting the fact but it really needs to be picked up this week. Especially since we’ve been throwing all the dead mice in there. I mean, we’re putting them in Ziploc bags first but still, it gets to stinking. We don’t want to toss the mice out in the field in case one of the cats or dogs gets them. We’ve been poisoning the mice and they often have that already in them when they get caught in a trap. Geez, country life.