I wouldn't exactly call it a great night's sleep - but it was better than it has been. Mom did get up 3 times to go potty, but for two of them it was right back to bed. One of the times she seemed to have something caught in her throat and kept clearing her throat and spitting in the bathroom sink - argh. Then she went to the kitchen and I could hear her rummaging in the silverware drawer. She had a measuring spoon in her hand. I asked what she's doing and she tells me she needs to spit. I'm aghast!! But, mom - you don't spit in a spoon! She looks down at her hand and puts the spoon back and walks into her room. Every single piece of silverware is in the dishwasher now, lol!
DH will be home the rest of the week so I might actually be able to get some things done. I have to move the bigger quail out to the shed. Gotta, gotta, gotta clean out the brooder. YUCK!
Had some guys come to the door yesterday wanting to buy chickens and I couldn't even go outside and sell them anything. But, I told them I'd give them a call when I have something. A lot of my birds are old and need to be culled so I'd feel bad selling him something that's at the end of it's productive life. Guess I could've offered him the chicks in the brooder, but I'd rather not go through the hatching/brooding process again right now.
Waiting for the hospice nurse again. She's coming back for a 24 hour re-check. Not sure why, but I don't question these things, lol!