L getting ready for her last speech assignment. A pretend job interview. This is what I wore on my wedding day. I never realized how much L looks like me! Maisy is helpful like always. Ok. We didn't actually really fight one physically (yet), but we are fighting with a bobcat about whether our chickens are allowed to be its lunch. This started back in February. While D was home on FMLA, we saw something way out at the back of the property. Since living in the country the past 7 years, we have seen A LOT of wild animals. We have a 2500 acre ranch at the end of our street and 160 acre hay field directly behind us ( which unfortunately sold last year for a planned housing development ðŸ˜). Animals normally stay away from the only street in between these two places. There are too many people. We had an issue with a lynx when we first moved in, but Maisy kept it out of the yard and we would rarely see it except around day break. Therefore we kept the chickens locked up in the early mo