Now, after 16 years of marriage, I know we don’t necessarily have to discuss every tiny little thing, but it was a bit disconcecting to arrive home and see the following scene in the front yard.
Upon closer inspection, I see that yes, yes that is hole in the yard. No, it’s not a big hole, but it is a deep hole.
Author: Ann Marie Hardin
Staircase
The staircase itself was equally dark and narrow, and the room that we think was originally an upstairs parlor extended out over the base of the stairs, creating a pinch point that made it impossible to get a queen-sized box spring up the stairs. Our box spring went in by way of being lifted up the front of the house and into breeze porch via the openings that no longer had screens on them. I’m sure you can see the eventual issues now that we’ve put windows in place on the breeze porch.
Brands
We’re Official!
I just heard back from the Oregon Secretary of State, and our business is officially registered. Got a registry number and everything. So, Stewart Creek Somethings is officially open for business as a chicken egg producer. Yay! Now Steve wants to register a brand for the sheep too. I’m not sure why, exactly, other than he thinks it’d be cool to have and use as a logo. I’ve got a couple of designs sketched out, and the brand application is my list of things to do today. It’s off to a great start. I hope everyone else’s Friday is just as good.
Cat Antics
Back in October, we rescued a kitten from under a rock crib (you can access my LJ entry here: http://annmariehardin.livejournal.com/?skip=10). We’ve finally decided she was most likely abandoned my her mother because she’s quite a bit smaller than her siblings, and to tell the truth, she’s not exactly the sharpest tack in the pack. But, she’s in now and is turning out to be a very interesting cat. She and Sprout (the 10-lb dog) don’t either one seem to know they are different species, and play just like litter mates. He’ll even get toys for her, to the point of bugging me until I get them if neither one of them can reach them. Lately, she seems to have taken a liking to napping in a re-useable shopping bag that was emptied and not put away. She has relocated it to the middle of the morning sun pool and spends most of the morning curled up napping in the sun – inside the bag. When she’s not napping, she’s playing with the straps. The truly amusing thing is that we haven’t picked up the bag and put it away because the cat’s using it. Do you ever wonder who is actually in charge?

