BYC Café

[sourland]

Good morning, Cafe', and thanks for the coffee. Concern for @aart is real.

 

[DobieLover]

@DobieLover, any word from or about @aart?

I really hope she's ok.

Nothing.

Concern for @aart is real.

Yes. It is

I sent her a PM too. Nothing.

I really hope she is okay.

 

[Sally PB]

I really hope she is okay.

Me too.

 

[DobieLover]

Savannah, Astrid's hatch daughter that hatched those adorable boys for me last year, is a screeching pancake. She was in the box last night on lock up and I roosted her. She was back in the box this morning, screeching away and she gave me a little peck when I reached under her for the fake eggs she is trying to hatch.

I've sent an email to the lady I pre-purchased the ermine Ameraucana hatching eggs from to see if she can squeeze me in to go pick up my eggs.

 

[sourland]

Savannah, Astrid's hatch daughter that hatched those adorable boys for me last year, is a screeching pancake. She was in the box last night on lock up and I roosted her. She was back in the box this morning, screeching away and she gave me a little peck when I reached under her for the fake eggs she is trying to hatch.

I've sent an email to the lady I pre-purchased the ermine Ameraucana hatching eggs from to see if she can squeeze me in to go pick up my eggs.

Good luck.

 

[DobieLover]

Good luck.

She's going to contact me next Thursday and let me know if she can fill the order by the weekend.

 

[DobieLover]

Good morning Cafe. Coffee is ready.

Woke to flashing light and a panting Bella. A very mild storm rolled through nearby. I didn't even hear the thunder over the fan. Bella is hyper aware of thunderstorms. So far Piper has remained unaffected by them or by Bella's reaction to them. I'm trying to keep it that way by acting super happy and fun during storms.

 

[Sally PB]

Shadow, our first Dobe, was ok-ish with thunderstorms. Raven, our second, was petrified by them. Mara seemed not to mind. Freya doesn't seem to care at all.

 

[sourland]

Good morning, and thanks for the coffee. As they aged, all of our goldens became hyper reactive to thunderstorms. Maggie just barked at them.

 

[Mtn Margie]

Good morning and thanks for the coffee!
They are saying heavy snow , over a foot, by Sunday morning.
Boo Hiss! Oh yeah, I said I wouldn't complain...