Yesterday was one of those weird days
when I didn't really know WHAT day it was...
It didn't feel like a Thursday.
More like a Saturday.
But not.
Anyhow.
The electrician was supposed to come
out to the farm around noon to get the
electricity run from the pole to the house.
Kyle got up, fixed the excavator,
and dug the trench.
(Which included an hour and a half with
a shovel and a pick axe to dig the stuff
under the house...)
Our ground is really hard.
Also frozen.
Haha.
Anyhow, about the time he got done,
the electrician called. His supplier (Home Depot)
sent the wrong pvc, so he needed to run into
Hays and exchange it for the right stuff.
Let's hold off and start tomorrow morning.
Meanwhile, it appears there is a blockage
somewhere in our plumbing.
When you flush the toilet, you can hear it in
the shower, and when the washer is draining
it's LOUD in the kitchen sink drain.
Nothing coming "up" through the drains,
but it's not right.....
So we called the ward plumber and he doesn't
do that anymore. Suggested RotoRooter out of
Hays. So we called them and they said they
could be out around noon.
So I stuck around until he got there,
and then I headed out to run my errands.
We returned the walker to the Sister Sisters.
(Along with their jars and tubs that had
various food items in them....)
Then out to the farm to drop off the 8 bags
of chicken feed we got at Bomgaars on Wed.
(The plumber got the problem taken care of, easy peasy.
Really nice guy - good review.)
(We have a snake and could do it ourselves,
but it required getting on the roof.
NOPE.)
When I got there, Kyle was at his house,
so we unloaded, then walked over to see the
pigs and the puppies.
It's only been a couple of weeks,
but the puppies are really growing.
That's Winston (Winnie) in the front standing up.
Pebbles is sitting.
Bam is stretched out enjoying the sunshine.
He is nearly as tall as Winnie now.
When I first walked up, I thought he WAS Winnie.
(But then Win came around the corner and
you could tell the difference...)
Also, the pigs chew on Winnie, so his coat is
always dirty and matted up looking.
They don't bother Bam (yet) so he looks all
pretty and clean.
The pigs are getting bigger too,
but I forgot to take a good picture.
This one is all I got.
Winston in his favorite spot.
Back to Kyle's house to sit on his porch.
His new weather station said it was 71 out there!
We sat out there for about an hour and a half
just soaking up the sun and talking about
the garden and wishing it was time to plant.
It felt like spring, but still looks like winter.
Bear was hot.
He kept leaving us to go lay on the cold dirt
in the shade of the trucks.
Couldn't understand why we wanted to sit
up in the sunshine!
(It was hot. We were both wearing fleece
lined jeans..... sheesh...)
We still had stuff to do though, so we rounded up
Bear (HARD to do, he doesn't like to be picked up
and doesn't want to stay home alone but also
hates riding in vehicles..... a challenging puppy!)
Other than those foibles, he's a really good dog.
Anyhow.
Finally caught him, Kyle drove Rod's truck
and I drove my car back into town where
Kyle changed the oil in prep for our trip to
Wichita on Wednesday.
Also noticed the tire was going down.
Sheesh, another flat because of driving on the
dirt roads and "cutting" a tire on a rock.
So we had to order another tire - we are trying
a different brand this time.
I can't be buying new tires every time I turn around!
Anyhow.
While Kyle was doing that, Rod fixed
the handle on our toilet (it sticks)
and I picked up the dog poop in the yard.
It hasn't been done in awhile
(snow.....) so I got a LOT.
Time for Kyle to head home to do his
farm chores.
Rod and I had some dinner and watched
a little TV and then off to bed.
This morning we are taking his truck
(my car is now sporting a donut until Tuesday
when the new tire comes in to Hays)
and picking up 500 pounds of pig feed
and taking it out to the farm.
We'll drop it off and check on how the
guys are doing with the power.
Then I have to come home to teach.
It's going to be another pretty day out
so we will probably spend most of the day
out there.
That's the plan anyway.
But we'll see what actually happens.
(grin)

















