to stitch, to cook, to sleep, to think…
Poor Chickie- her medicine seems to be working. I’ve started the oral medication; she’s only tolerating the oil on her food. It’s a good thing the steroids make her ravenous! Here she is soaking up some fan-age:
She’ll actually have her nose right up to the fan. I tried to get a picture but she moved.
Here’s Quaker Halloween, from last week’s efforts:
I lucked out tonight—I had just put 4 pieces of chicken (poultry, not dog) in the oven as the rainstorms started going overhead. And the lights went out, but only for a minute. Phew! That was a close one!
3 comments:
So glad your chickie was in front of the fan and not in the oven!
We finally had enough of the humidity and turned our AC on tonight around 9. It's too hot to sleep!
It looks like your Chickie knows where to hang out on a hot day! If only we all could stay nose-to-nose with a fan!
Chickie is so cute. Aren't you loving the rain?
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