Week #7
So this week honestly hasn't been that great. I guess sometimes it'll be like that on here. So if you're sad already or stressed, then you might not want to read this because I don't want anyone to lose sleep over my problems.
1.) I had 5 teeth pulled at the dentist and it's really hard to eat now. Also, the dentist has always made me scared so I've had major anxiety and I've been a lot more uptight and jumpy.
2.) Birds: Well the eggs did the most anti-climatic thing they could do- just not hatch. I was ecstatic about this, but I wasn't really that sad about it either. Just kind of annoyed.
3.) But, on the topic of birds I guess I'll bring up my chickens. So, in week number 5, it was an uneventful week so I told y'all about my chickens. The end of week 6-ish Junebug, got sick. At first we thought, oh all of our chickens have done this she'll perk up in no time. As the week went on she got worse and worse. We had her sleeping inside in a cage to keep her warm. The room she was in was dark so she could sleep, but I needed something so I quickly turned the lights on and ran and right as I was about to turn on the light I say good night to poor JB. And when my eyes land on her, she's in the most un-chicken-like position I've ever seen. Part of me knew what happened but I went over and poked her once. Slowly it was dawning upon me but I hadn't fully accepted it so I yelled for my dad to come with me thad 5 teeth pulled at the dentist, which gives me major anxiety so I've been having trouble eating and I've been more uptight and jumpy.o check one her. So... I guess you can assume what happened from there...
It might now be great to read/write about sad stuff but it is the full truth :'(