I am frighteningly good at compartmentalizing and detaching. It's a useful skill, but it's also a double edged sword.

I have to continue to speak cordially with my sister as we are co-conservators of my disabled daughter. (Which I do truly appreciate and we work well together for what is best for her) I informed her that from here on out, we will stick to a co conservatorship relationship, nothing more.

It's been over 100 here in in our California mountains, I can't fathom excessive heat with the levels of humidity you have. Stay hydrated

This is him when I first picked him up. 24-48 hours old.

Ahh, entering the FAFO phase of this utter shitshow of an administration. It's a shame we ALL have to suffer the consequences. We didn't vote for it, we voted for unity, hope, kindness and a better future

What a beautiful day indeed ❤

Oh FFS!

This is happening frequently now, about all kinds of things. Speaking with other women my age, they're experiencing it too. It was never like this before.

Ours went off while it was shaking here

back to their home. I'm glad we held off bringing the other owlet back. Mama was watching us from her nest as we took her last baby. It breaks my heart, but we had to do it to save them.

Well sadly, early yesterday morning I got a call that baby was on the ground again. I went and got her, warmed her up and transferred her to to a relay driver that took her to the rehabber where her sister is. They will be raised together and when they are ready, we will bring them back for release

The rehabber called me last night, asking if they could bring the first baby back so mama could raise them. I suggested we wait a few days to see if this baby stayed put. More to come on this story I'm sure ❤

she comes out of the nest again, if she does she will be taken to a rehabber. We needed to give her another chance

I'm not too good at it either, there are much less interactions than on Twitter, but also far less right wing trolls. Welcome sister