Nearly two years have gone by, and this message is even stronger and more pertinent today than in past days.
At six a.m., I woke to hear noises of splashing, thrashing in water. As it continued, I became concerned that one of the rabbits had escaped, found her way into a large bucket of water in the bathtub. We use the bucket to collect water while it warms, for our showers.
I didn’t interpret the sounds to be life threatening, but I decided to get up and make sure all my creatures were safe.
It’s cool in the early mornings and the horses were running, playing, as the sun had already risen. All the little creatures were in their proper places, and the water bucket untouched. Likely, my daughter’s cat had found an activity in the next bedroom which sounded quite the same as water play.
I went back to bed, to rest my weary back. The price for weeks of gardening and yard work is terrible back spasms. The…
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