Hella day!

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With help, I made it to three stores.  Mostly price checking.  The credit I was counting on was gone, didn't even receive notice.  Oh well.  So... I will have to rethink things.  No more ducks anyway, of the sort I am seeking.  No more until next year.  But they can order the type I want... when in season.

Rabbits?  I was given a few phone numbers.  No clue as to status.  Perhaps in a few days (potentially), perhaps in a few months.  Or more.  I would pay more to make sure the lines aren't crossed, and are... pure... as that goes.  Rexes and another sort.  Too hot and tired, I'll call tomorrow.

Duck season?  Rabbit season?  Sorry, Buggs.

As to bedding, lights, etc, local is far superior in price, if extremely limited in variety.  Everything needed seemed in good supply.  Oh, and while credit has been removed, I received notice that another stimulus check is definitely on the way.  I won't be needing credit.  Then again, only one type of critter is in the offing, and maybe not for a few months at that.  I won't need credit, or even the stimulus.

Hmm... I will spend some, on food stores.  But I'll keep some around for... well... look around.  The sky may not be falling.  But it is shitting hard knocks woefully poorly aimed!  Those sob's had better hope I don't get wings like my uncles.  I will NOT miss.  And a three hundred pound pigeon will lay em' flat.  SCRATCH THAT, it was, I believe, for last month.  That notice took a long time to get here!

I called both women about rabbits.  Both went to their message before allowing me to leave a message.  The first one said she wouldn't give her name.  Either "you know her and her name, or you should go away"?  Okay.  Text is better.  I may text too.  The other one started similarly, only instead of a message, it was a partial track from devil woman, then her name as she spoke it, then a beep.  No indication to leave a message.  I did.  May have to text that one too.  A rough dating scene, neurosis, or wall-hitting hopeful paranoia?  Wow!

Groceries, mint seeds, drill bits, and a tangent item, dry drywall mud.  I want to move the shower curtain out six inches.  I will need to patch the new to be old holes.  There is enough for a lifetime of home repairs... for a younger man.  So I'm giving some of it to a younger man.  I like that stuff.  It doesn't go bad.

Everything is up.  I finished the last dishes in the tub.  I turned both ac's on. And now it is time for bed.  A very good day.  But that sun absolutely punished me.  Wee!  Good night, afternoon, and day.