Apparently, my picture in yesterday's post made it look like the chickens were having a little jam session right there in the living room.
When confronted, they denied everything:
I find this a bit suspicious, especially since I don't remember the chickens being partial to that vase, and I realized that both it and their tail feathers looked remarkably...different...than they did when we took up residence here.
Methinks a plot is underfoot and better attention must be paid.
Rich and I had such a wonderfully lovely evening last night with my dear college friends Lou and Marissa. They were in town for the ND game and we had the opportunity to catch up after way too many years. It. Was. Bliss.
I am up and ready for the craft show today and looking forward to what awaits me. Rich has promised crabcakes for dinner, so if I feel myself waning, I can look forward to them. I love crabcakes....always have. And to have them made for me by a special fella is even better!
Happy, happy Sunday my Dearies! I hope the day brings you everything your hearts desire!