I admit it... I just spent two hours on the couch watching the DWTS finale.... and it went to JR Martinez, which I think was a done deal. I really, really liked Rob Kardashian, (did that just come out of my mouth????) but I noticed in the final congratulations over the closing credits, Rob had not come over to congratulate JR on camera. I hope that was not for real. Hasn't everyone wanted just for once in their lives to be able to dance across the floor and have everyone look at them??? I am the world's worst.... so I really enjoy watching them, and watching some get better week after week. I also admired JR very, very much, for going out there and going for it and representing people who are burn victims or war survivors and keeping such a great attitude!
Lilly was NOT enjoying it.... she was sleeping.
Here is why she is so tired:
Yes, that's right. She's currently excavating to China in hopes of catching what's denned under the Dierksen building.
I suspect it's going out the back while she's digging on the side.
Keith is actually at the point where we are going to have to fence off the space between the buildings, as we don't want Gertie to get under there.
Meanwhile, in the big henhouse, the coffee klatsch is still going on with the usual lineup:
These girls (except for Boots on the right) need to shake a leg and lay some EGGS! They've been slacking off this week.
No, that's not Baldy from the previous picture, but Bitsy, one of the two Naughty Girls that lives in the little henhouse. It was bleak and grey out today, and we got a little more rain last night, which is a good thing. Tomorrow is supposed to be fair and in the sixties, so I will get started on Thanksgiving prep. I think it's just going to be Keith and me this year, as son Jim will go to his in-laws, and Keith's kids to their in-laws. We may or may not have Nathan, we won't know until tomorrow. I love the Thanksgiving holiday, and am sorry it's one of the "forgotten" holidays... it's so important to sit down and thank God for the blessings that we get every year, though we do that daily, too.
On Friday, I'm making my trek to the Bingham Waggoner and Vaile mansions in Independence, Missouri, and to see son Jeff at work and drop off some treats for him. I'm planning on taking at least as many pictures as I did last year.... 300 or so!!! (search for either of those two grand old Victorians to see them dressed in their best for Christmas).
Stop staring at me, I'm trying to EAT!