The end, for today.

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The ducks were in.  An easy task.  The last of the soup, with more meat this time.  Tea with it.  Not enough kefir to mess around, so I'll hold off on chia pudding.  It'll be good when it will happen.  It's been a while since I've done that.  I won't add flax, too high in phytoestrogens, not good for women, worse for men.  That probably increases the risk of prostate cancer, and enlargement in general.  Someday those soyboys are going to regret their diets.

I've fed the girls twice, plus treats twice... if later because of the mouse incident.  Really odd they wouldn't eat it.  Dead was good enough, it seems as though there are others which will eat mice.  I just wish I could have seen it.  I've never seen, live, a duck eat a mouse before.  Perhaps drakes are related to dragons?

All medicine in.  A quick check to be sure.  And, to bed before twenty two hundred hours?  All good, yes, if I go up now.  So weary.  I am hoping tomorrow will be a bit warmer.  It hasn't gotten to freezing yet, if I can't remember what the temp was... 36 still, 34?  I just... don't remember.  I doubt if I will remember even if I went and looked now.  Too tired.  It's been a lot of work.  I am winding down.  Perhaps warm weather might bring me back a bit?

Good night.  Sleep well.  See you in the morning.