Horse Sense....
OMFG I am eating so many eggs at the moment, it's crazy.
Betwen 12 and 18 a week.
I literally can't get enough of them and I will eat them for breakfast, lunch, dinner...snack....and jelly.
If I didn't know how my body worked I would be freaking out, but you know, I always go in cycles, this is just more of an unusual one.
If it makes a difference, it is all smashed boiled egg in a sandwich with mayonaise and Murray River Salt. Any place, any time, baby.
And on a random, that makes no sense, I've heard of multiple people who have egg allergies that when they have their own chickens, and eat their own eggs, they have no allergy.
Just saying.
This is what our home eggs look like: yellower, brighter...and taste fucking amazing.
Oh wait...do you remember me saying I thought I was taking a reaction to that Premium Organic White Flour?
Works out I was.
How? I have no idea. Technically, it was Organic, no pesticides, no nasties and sold as, Just flour.
But something was wrong, and I only take a reaction like that when it is a chemical or pesticide. Not saying that they were using chemicals or pesticides, just saying that is the reaction I take to those things.
Same reaction. Exact same reaction.
So I switched to Spelt Flour and it's bloody brilliant!
The tough outer hull on the spelt kernel protects the grain from disease-carrying insects, eliminating the need for toxic pesticides. Spelt is stored and shipped with its protective hull intact; it is separated just before being milled into flour.
The things you didn't realize you didn't know, eh?
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Az jumped the bloody fence yesterday!
Looked outside and Hello! there is Az in the paddock next door.
It's the paddock I had shut off as I think the earth balance is out - that it has the wrong minerals/vitamins and harms the horses.
Anyway, let him in for a while then shut them all out (because then Chew and Ralphy poo got in) and everyone seems fine this morning.
Ooooohhhh....must have finally got the food right, often you see Az trotting along the place.
That's been bloody hard won.
Still not happy about the cut though, but I am so far out of what everyone else thinks that literally my hands are tied, and I've got no where to move.
If I speak, I don't have a farrier.
That's ok, I'll eventually get it right.
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As you are Reading this it is 15 days to Liam.
You have no idea how much i have accomplished so far this year, to get to this point.
....and there's still a fair whack to go in these last 15 days.
Breathe and pray, baby, breathe and pray.
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*Off the jelly.
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So that's been our week:
Take what you need, leave the rest, don't be a Fuckwit.
Kissy hugs
Caps, me (T - she/her), Spirit, Az, Ralph, Chew, Suz, and of course, my beautiful Mumma Bear, Belle and Boo-ba-licious, Pat, Rose, Pepper, Marmite the Second, Geraldine, Milli, Bessie, Raz, Riz, Sugar, Butter, Cookie, Cinammon and Mork.
* I acknowledge the Traditional Owners of the land where I work and live, and pay my respects to Elders, past and present.
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