Death Camp
I bet I have you feeling all warm and fuzzy inside already with that title. I have been joking with Rhett the last couple of days about the death camp I am running here.
I had ducks and chickens shipped to me. I have done this before and been successful. Not this time, it has been 6 days and they are still dying. I don’t get it, usually if they are going to die they do it within 24 hours, which most of them did, but we are still getting one dead fowl a day at least. Let me put this in perspective for you, I ordered 26 chicks and 10 ducklings, we have 3 chickens left. It has been a massacre in my house. I wake up every three hours in the middle of the night to change their hot water bottle, they have fresh food and water, they have a lamp, they are next to the fire, they aren’t too hot because they snuggle the hot water bottle, I gave them a very little sugar in their water when they arrived. Dead animals don’t usually bother me, but the ducklings were really cute and they would have been our first ones.
My daughter is having a sleepover tonight, when the parents brought her friend over, they ran over our dog. He is dead. They deserve to be defended, our dog is a pug puppy, he is little. They were turning around so they were probably not even going a mile per hour, the dog leaped off the porch, (he just got big enough to do that) and ran under their tire. Dammit, that was dumb. I kinda liked that dog. I had to dig a grave, because Rhett is in town, then I had to let the girls say goodbye. I love my girls, they cried for about 10 seconds, then ran off to play in the treehouse. (Maybe I should make them come down from there) Nobody should bring any vulnerable animals to my house for the foreseeable future. I am sad
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March 13, 2011 at 2:43 pm
I’m so sorry – about all of it. I wish I had something wise and comforting to say….but if I did you’d probably just want to kick me in the teeth for saying it…so I’m just going to go with that.
I totally related to your statement today about feeling frivolous. I have wanted to post something all day, but then….Japan….and I don’t.
I hope things get better. xo
March 13, 2011 at 9:18 pm
aaawwww Thank you, and you are right condolences make me uncomfortable.
You should post something then I could avoid the rest of the world a little longer.
June 7, 2011 at 12:57 pm
those who destroyed your puppies life had bad karma to work out. I imagine that dude’s a real douche.