I had the most wonderful image in a dream last night. Mads was a father. He had a little boy. A little mini Mads.

That was so sweet. It can never come true of course. Since he is neutered. But at least I got to see it in a dream. It was beautiful.

I am finally starting to feel not sick. How nice. I only hope the med change won’t make me feel too bad. I was on two meds. Now I am off one type and on half dosage of the other. I wonder if I’ll get depressed or feel sick or something like that. But I’ll soon get started on the new meds so not to worry, not to worry.

Everything went well yesterday, feeding the animals. A grandmother and two little girls came and looked at the bunnies while I was feeding them. I also brought in a little chair and sat down with the lambs. Picked up Kulle, the black one. He didn’t mind at all. Little sweetie. The mother wasn’t too happy about it, though. She’s still extremely protective of them. Much more than any of the other sheep/goat mothers I have met. I made sure to show her that I wasn’t hurting her little boy or taking him away. But she still baahed worriedly. So I put him back down of course.

She is sweet and calm as long as you don’t mess with her babies though. I can feed her and stroke her now. As long as I do it slowly. If you make sudden moves then she twitches and backs off. Good thing I am generally slow and calm.

That’s about all for today. We have had an unusally warm September this year. So the paper said. I am ready for winter. Bring it on Grandfather Snow. Bring it on.

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