Plus...

 Alas, there isn't anything such as just helping anymore.  Everyone wants to give you something.   "Friends" we help hay had a single little kitty.  Jessalyn had to much time on her hands and saw her.  No mama we were told.  She was being put in her place by the other older cats.  She didn't really know how to eat or drink from a bowl.  Oh, gee whiz.      Her name is Tiny.

Chicks are getting big.  We put the screens up so they could get use to outside.  It also helps with the smell, even though I change the flooring at least once a week.   

Jess had some friends over last weekend.  All the horses got out.

While they were riding, Tom and I worked on the outdoor fencing for those chicks.   First outing!