Flowers in the dead of winter!
isn't that what Olivia said to her husband John Walton when he made it home through a blizzard late on Christmas Eve. He handed her a bouquet of cut flowers.Well, these beautiful flowers are from Poppy, to me for Valentine's Day.
I've never seen so many different flowers in one bouquet...
Why, I've taken about 25 pictures and none of them show their true beauty...
My plan was to do a quick post early this morning and say "Happy Valentine's Day" but...
again today I haven't felt well. Not sure what's going on so I will probably call the doctor tomorrow.
Oh, my GOOD NEWS! Little Heidi is standing on all four feet, even walking around. She wants out of the little stall she is in but with all the rain, and Rosie, being the little bully that she is, I feel Heidi is safer there. Hopefully the rain will stop soon.
And a bit of SAD NEWS too...Our oldest hen died yesterday. She was very special...
this was her when she was just a baby. Our neighbor came knocking at the door early one morning a few years ago. He handed me the little black chick and asked if I could raise it.
There was a bad storm the night before. Some animal had killed the mother hen and this little chick made it through the night alone.
She has been a sweet hen...
and even raised a few chicks of her own. We will miss her.
Guess I need to stop here. Poppy just asked if we are having ice cream tonight.
Hope you all have had a nice weekend and a Happy Valentine's Day!
Love, Henny



