Good morning.
It woke up foggy this morning, but now it appears to be sunny. I hope the fog continues to burn off.
Rob got the deck finished. It looks nice. The stairs to the deck aren't done as he was hoping to use the ones from our entry way, and they weren't quite tall enough.
In the middle of the deck building the kids were crawling under the house just cause they could. Unfortunately it created a family tragedy when they found Zeria's cat quite dead under there. *sigh* She was broken hearted and cried and cried and cried.
There's a couple ironys in this. Rob and I are 98% sure its Samuel's cat--which has been missing for several months. But umm she wouldn't buy it. We buried it, and cuddled the kids, and moved on. I keep praying Prince will come visit soon, and we can have a rejoicing party. Samuel isn't a pet person and just well didn't care his cat disappeared. We won't be getting him another one. LOL
The good news is the two kittens we have. Rainee is old enough for a pet, so she gets Rosey. He's all black. Yes I said he. And his name is Rosey. Rob and I just keep snickering over that. Zeria gets Paint. She is black except it looks like she got dropped in a bucket of paint as she has white feet, and white on her tummy, and a bit on her face. The name is appropriate if not original. Letting Zeria keep Paint smoothed the rest of the ills away. Paint is only 4.5 weeks old so it will be a bit before she can "truely" keep her, but thats okay it smoothed it over as mommy had told them we were gonna have to give Paint and Rosey away.
We have farm cats. They aren't indoor pampered cats. Stuff happens to them unfortunately. But we have to have them to keep the mouse and rat population down. Zeria just learned a little bit about life yesterday--the not so fun part. With this death and the missing cat we're still at our 6 cats they just changed faces.
If I sound callous I'm not. Its just living on a farm one learns a bit different perspective about animals. They have to or go nuts.
Last week the new family did return. I assume that means Ralph's doctrinal talk went well. The church has had to buy new chairs. Which amuses me a lot. We only had 25. There all full every week now. *beams* We're growing. We've been using folding chairs for the extras. And in the summer we do have a few fisher folk that stop by when they're in town. The good news is the church has room to grow without needing a building project. There's an unused Sunday school room next to our "sanctuary". Removing the wall would be a one day project, and our building committee thought it sounded like a good idea. I don't know when it will happen but its there if I keep inviting people. *snicker*
The building committe btw is said tongue in cheek. There is no organization in this church its too small. WE all are the committee.
I close with this giggle. This is the Princess and the Knight fighting.