Feeding the chooks

9th May 2011

On Saturday we went to a seminar which started with having breakfast.  Rick and I sat through the Restoring God’s Heritage session which was interesting.  There was a coffee break then we went along to the Childrens Ministry although we were in different rooms.  It was a good morning though.  We will be receiving certificates soon for attending.

Saturday night I dreamed of my mum.  I got comfort from it as in the dream she gave me a long, comforting hug.  When I woke up I felt at peace with the world.

Today we spent some time at the allotment that we have taken on with our neighbour.  He has got two chickens and a cockerel there so today was the first time I had seen them.   They are friendly enough and I have already affectionaly named them Gertie, Bertie and Flo.  I have teased our neighbour about fattening them up for Christmas.  He knows that I’m only joking as they lay eggs which is good as we are sharing those.

Tomorrow we are going to a home league (Salvation Army) rally at Whitley Bay which I’m looking forward to.   Another of our neighbours will be looking after the dogs so will probably end up playing on the computer.   We don’t mind though as we don’t like the dogs being on their own for too long. 


About Philippa

I am married to Rick and we live in a small town in County Durham. We have two dogs, a cat and two budgies. I am also an adoption survivor. In 1981 my son was born and I was then forced to surrender him. It took 23 years and reunion for my to find out that my son's adoption was legally known as a forced adoption and illegal but social workers got away with it because mothers didn't know their rights.
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