A brand new web host and my 29th TT and I was all excited and I was going to get around to visiting…

::ring::ring::

And then my day went to hell. To make a long story short, I had to dig up a goat, go to the vet’s house so he could… OK, maybe I shouldn’t tell the whole gruesome story. Let’s just say that I left the vet’s house and drove to the state lab so poor Bambi could be tested for rabies.

Yeah, that’s right.

Because if she had it, Wifey was more than a little concerned that she’d been exposed to it. And since none of the lab work had come back yet with any reason why she (the goat) had gotten so sick… Well, we just didn’t want to mess around.

So late in the afternoon, Bambi was re-buried, minus what we left at the state lab.

The good news is that the rabies test has come back and she did not have it. It was negative. Which is positive very, very good news!

And once I get caught up on everything else I didn’t get done yesterday (work work work)… then I’ll get around to visiting my fellow thirteeners.