02/17/08, 1am: G’night Windchill and world
Written by Jeffrey L Tucker on February 17th, 20101am: During his last check, I quietly checked on the little guy. He was so wiped out he didn’t move anything other than his eyes when I stood next to him. The day’s activity was draining as well as got the other youngsters wound up so it took awhile for them to settle back down. They have no idea why the sheriff and his family keep showing up here – we’re telling them it’s because they keep popping the insulators off the electric fences and playing with the tank heaters so they’re busted if they don’t shape up. We’ll see if that works. G’nite Windchill and the rest of you…long day…
Windchill resting