I have found myself in a bit of a "funk" the past while, not being able to get myself into anything, never mind any kind of a routine. This bothers me but for some reason my head doesn't want to wrap itself around anything to get myself out of it. I am tired, and I am certain the fatigue has a big part in feeling this way.
By the time I do a revolving door most of the morning with the Aussies, feed the puppies twice a day, and clean them out, I am feeling pretty much on the weary side. I can't believe in a couple of more weeks they will be going to their Forever Homes, all except for one who will be picked up a week later.
This upcoming week I will begin feeding the pups three times a day, rather then the two they get now, and maybe a couple less feedings from Mama Lexus. It is all a process.
Rob is busy out working for the evening. I am thinking it is almost time to take Buddy out for his walk, as we do not leave him in the outside kennel when the temps are in the minuses. Then Portia will want out, and so on and so forth with Bandit and Lexus
Another early night for me in bed and probably asleep by 10 to hopefully not to wake up by 1 am like the past few nights, Just North of Wiarton & South of the Checkerboard.