Above, Zinnia and Zip touch noses in the sun, as they do every morning. The animal way of saying “hi.”
Zip joins me on my morning rounds.
Meditation time for the sheep in the Pole Barn.
Maria and I agree that the White Hen is failing. She is moving less, seeing less, and eating less. Zip is visiting her quite a bit now. I’m not sure what he is thinking, but he is watching over her, as he often watches over me. I don’t think it will be long now. I’m so glad she got to be comfortable, at least for a while.
Yes, it is nice that the white hen is comfortable and has Zip to visit. Our black cat, Spit, is 18 and he escorts our old border collie, Jim, everywhere. Animals can have interesting relationships. I love it.
Thank you Jon for sharing your life with us. Also reminding us to do those kind things we can do for one another!