Here are the "lucky" eleven. Why 'lucky' you say?
They all made it out alive is one reason, and the second reason is their mother knows what she is doing. They are jumping around in the nest so much that it was hard to get a clear pic. That is a good sign though. I am interested to see if the black kit's hair will be white, since the mother is brown and the father pure white. And what of the speckled ones? I plan on keeping up with their growth on the blog.
Today is Friday - thank goodness. Tonight is Starky vs. Hosanna at Hosanna. It ought to be good.
Jill's wake is today from 8 to 11 am with the funeral service at 11 am at 1st Baptist in Gonzales off of Burnside (Hwy 44). I believe these times are correct. It is really weird writing these things down, but as Job said, "The Lord gives, and the Lord takes away, blessed be the name of the Lord". She died in faith, the only way to go.
I have yet to get the CT/PET scan lined up, but maybe they will call today. I did wake up feeling like I am trying to get a sore throat. Don't need it and don't want it. Still having some back/kidney pain and stomach discomfort. Trusting God through it all.
Have a great day. George.