owlsfriend
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Last night, around midnight, my phone rang....and rang.....and rang. Always hanging up before the 4th ring, so I knew it was my husband.....it was May 31st, end of the month....if he was calling to remind me to pay my seatbelt ticket I was going to divorce him. Really. But he didn't quit, so I got up to unexpected news.
He works at the Federal Aviation A-something, FAA, on computers, so the air traffic controllers have something to look at....and a big storm was coming. We'd had a long steady rain most of the day, and our mid-rehab rabbit shed hadn't fared so well. The rabbits were damp, but not wet, and their waste bins had standing water in them...So, I went out at midnight, warm breezes greeted me, to wrestle wet tarps and zip ties in the dark. Well, it wasn't completely dark. There was a light on the porch and one inside the rabbit shed, but not shining where I was working. I was a muddy mess, and out of zip ties, but the rabbits fared well and the tarps held. Now, all I have to do is cut my way in--to the door so I can feed them, and get to work on the roof....(Oh, lord, don't let the rain come down, my tarp's got a dip in it and buns might drown...) :singinrain: :rainprf:
and my hubby pretends not to like my bunnies....yeah, he can play that way. I still love the guy. Owl
He works at the Federal Aviation A-something, FAA, on computers, so the air traffic controllers have something to look at....and a big storm was coming. We'd had a long steady rain most of the day, and our mid-rehab rabbit shed hadn't fared so well. The rabbits were damp, but not wet, and their waste bins had standing water in them...So, I went out at midnight, warm breezes greeted me, to wrestle wet tarps and zip ties in the dark. Well, it wasn't completely dark. There was a light on the porch and one inside the rabbit shed, but not shining where I was working. I was a muddy mess, and out of zip ties, but the rabbits fared well and the tarps held. Now, all I have to do is cut my way in--to the door so I can feed them, and get to work on the roof....(Oh, lord, don't let the rain come down, my tarp's got a dip in it and buns might drown...) :singinrain: :rainprf:
and my hubby pretends not to like my bunnies....yeah, he can play that way. I still love the guy. Owl