NANA'S MEMORIES

Remember my post where I called my sister a little chicken.  re-read about it here   Well, I take it back. This girl is no chicken. Last night she brought her still quite ill husband home from the nursing home he has been convalescing in since his stroke. Even after an intense therapy program, he cannot assist with transfers or bear his own weight. But he is home and he slept in his own bed last night. Way to go little sister!

Because I want to share with all of you other bloggers who post pictures of your goats and chickens, I thought I would re-post a picture I am calling my pet chicken. Before I posted this I asked my sister if she minded me calling her a little chicken. She said it was okay but she just wished she could bend over like that again. Now to look for a picture of a goat. This could get interesting.