Uncle I say, Uncle!

To whatever gods are messing with my little dysfunctional household, I give.  I capitulate.  You win.  Full surrender.  Why you say?  This.  Just this.

Yep, that’s the nefarious Abbie in a brand new cone of silence.  Her and Stella got into it again and this time, Stella won.  Wanna see her ‘stitches’?  Sure you do!

Super cool metal surgical staples.  Oh yeah, FrankenAbbie.  Snort.  At least this time the bill was only $113.00.  Bargain, right?  She’s fine.  A bit upset about the whole cone thing of course, but she has antibiotics and pain meds and the world is all good.

Before all that happened, we managed to bring home 5 loads of dirt in the wee pickup.  It looks like 2 more and we’ll be all done.

Hubby also made the first of the little cloches to keep my baby seedlings warm overnight.   They are all out there now.  Tucked in safe and warm for the night.  :)   Provided no Rattus Barbecuis come lurking.

And now, this will be me for the rest of evening.  Drowning my sorrows if you will.

Screw you May Day, I’ve had just about enough of you.  Bahahahahaha.

7 Responses to Uncle I say, Uncle!

  1. I toast you, ma’m! Your garden looks so tidy, I am jealous.

  2. Abbie looks rather sad in her cone. Sorry they decided to mix it up again. You’ve certainly earned your beverage reward!

    I guess I’ll keep my cranky cats for now – but I expect quite a bit of aggro from them in the future. So why don’t you have an extra glassful just for me? ;)

  3. Garden looks great! But now I know why I don’t have dogs. I’d rather spend that money on yarn or more books!

  4. When they bark in the cone, is it weirdly amplified?

  5. Poor puppy!

    But – lovely garden!

  6. Aww poor Abbie. The garden is coming along very nicely though!!

    P.S. I very nearly commented with BF’s wordpress account. Bet that woulda been confusing “who the hell is this?!”

  7. Oooo – looking at those staples made me cringe!
    What a beautiful garden you will have – mine is not nearly as organized!!

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