Not much happening on the home front... We're finally thawing out.. This morning it's a balmy 52 degrees and I'm loving it. The rocks I raked last week are still in piles and maybe today I can get them picked up and hauled off. Have I mentioned how much I detest rocks? The chicken-killing possum has been dispatched and the trap has been sitting baited and idle, so hopefully that problem is resolved. Have I mentioned how much I detest chicken-killing possums? Now I have to make a decision as to whether to replace the dead chickens. They are a minor pain in the ass but I've grown accustomed to having chickens around. Don't need the eggs, but Sherry loved her chickens. Have I mentioned how much I detest making decisions? That about covers it for me this morning. How 'bout you? The Dougster :-)*