So very tired.

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I did get the rabbits watered again, but not a third time.  I probably should have been in bed a long time ago.  I just... couldn't... get to it?  Right, yes.  I think I owe the cats a can of food still.  So I will dole that out then try to make it upstairs.  I did, finally, warm up.  It was great, until I became too warm.  I turned the furnace down, when I realized.  The heat is probably why I didn't sleep.  Fixed, so on to bed.

Stories?  Everything.  It doesn't mean I don't believe, or do.  That's my business.  Off kilter, for some?  Hopefully.  Some of my stories offend me.  Yea.  Strange but true.  Some shame.  Some uplift.  They are their own little... pieces of at least imaginative reality.  I see questions, in the way some of you think at me.  All I can tell you is, pray, look to One other for truth, the rest should be taken, minimally, with a grain of salt.  Even if the salty right, true, it... doesn't mean it has anything to do with you.

I did call my mother.  It had been a while.  Last time I thought to call, it had only been a few days.  Then I got busy.  I'll try to keep up on the Battleaxe.  *grins*  She has certainly tamed down a goodly deal.  Still a bit salty, herself, but much more gently.  She still plays rough, then acts offended when Doom shows up to play.  We... do our best to... do our best anymore.  Still, must bite and scratch, or count some coup, once in a while.  It's... our nature.  And we have so similar a nature.  *hiss*

Yes.  Feed the girls, then on to bed.  I just don't want to go outside again tonight.  I have closed the tarps down.  And, if I get to bed sooner rather than later, perhaps I can wake in time to get them watered a bit more quickly.  I'll do my best.  At least twice, and as I heal three waterings a day.  Ducks were settled in, but I do need to get the indian runners their own place, soon.  Ugh but those muscovys are big boys, and none to kind, now that size is on their side.

Good night.