Day 58:
I fed the cows… I think i’m up to about 16 of them. Bessie is still my favorite to hug.
I fed the duckens too, and I’ve lost track of how many there are. There’s enough that they die of old age and natural causes and I occasionally get a ducken dinner out of the affair. Feels a little odd to eat something that I’ve lived with, but it beats another carrot salad by A LOT.
What I’d give for a handful of mixed nuts right now.
Other than that, digging toward the mountain.
