Walking through this life really is walking through fire.
Chaka Khan
Really cold inside, by design. The ashes from the woodstove needed emptying. A lot of ash
I let the fire go out and stay out for 12 hours. Then I noticed a couple of holes in the chimney that needed filling.
I left the fire out for another 4 hours to let the grey stove cement cure. Of course, it is too cold for any curing to happen.
So I lit the fire, and now it’s burning hot. The kettle for coffee is on for the first cup.
Inside the stove is a hundred pounds of poop that needed burning.
I had left an upside broken wheelbarrow in the fireroom for the smaller bullied cats to hide under.
When I moved it, I discovered it was really a great place for them to play hide and go poop.
There was a lot under there. I made the decision to get rid of all that. No more hiding places.
Last I checked outside, mixed snow and rain was falling on the plain.
I was very happy that I made the 80-kilometre trip yesterday. The roads would be solid ice today.
Just waiting for the kettle to boil, then time to have some lunch.
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