Lisa, getting off the ground isn't one of my stronger skills, either. I am grateful whenever I successfully get back to my feet -- which isn't always on the first attempt.
Jim, I believe your last sentence is a great reminder of one of the many reasons I enjoy country life. On the other hand, if there is no one around to point and laugh, that also means there's no one to help if I need it.
The first time I got stuck in the Taj Ma-Coop (named when my friend kept adding and improving on the original plan), I freaked out that I might be stuck there for days until my sister panicked when I didn't answer a text.
Sure, I could always take my phone outside with me, but I could also drop it in critter water buckets or poultry poop. It stays indoors, safe and clean. My first cell phone fell out of a coverall pocket into a snow drift alongside a road and was lost forever.
BTW, I have since learned to twist the outside coop door latch BEFORE I go inside so it can't refasten itself.
Your avatar dog looks a lot like my Pearl did. She was also great at refusing pills. Ziva, the cat, is doing fine now; I hope to clean her ears at home her later this month when my sister comes to visit and can help hold her.
Excellent progress on one front: The shower is repaired and the new tub hardware, sink and sink hardware are installed. I was surprised to get a call yesterday morning; the job was done by noon.
Today is my weekly run to Bomgaars. I will stop at the Ford dealership and chat directly with the service manager. I'm sure she remembers me from my last visit -- when they also didn't call to tell me a part was in. Seems like a bad way to do business, since no one pays until work gets done.
Best wishes with the wine! And, here's to the warmer weather that is supposed to be on the way.