Into the wilds I have found more friends to take care of, Little babies were (due to reasons that cannot be helped) not safe on their own as the momma was killed by a car. So I am going to do my best to save these little guys and hope they make it. If they do they will be moved into the heated pen with the chickens so they have friends. I always seem to have someting going on when it comes to animals. They either just show up or they somehow cross my path.

So the day is gong to be filled well, maybe things getting done as I have to go get chicken food and such. That way the animals that reside outside are doing great as well. I have some small patches of grass to cut but that is nothing. I am much more concerned with the wood and the chain saw stuff being done long before the winter comes. The idea of the world being so torn in tathers and so many just thinking that it will be fine. I am under great worry that they are just hoping for the continuations of the world. I just cant see it with all the things that are going on. The world is at a point of change that cannot be turned away from. It will happen and the cost is according to the ones who lead these land masses.

To the ideas I have so far, I have a concept I have to fugure out heat compacity and how to insilate the heat chamber so I can smelt things. That ignots and hearts are easy as they are just cast, however I would not mind making somehow a nail production system. I will many many in the future. I dont care if they are the old square styyle just so I can produce my own. I might just have to become a can collector so I can build up my ignot supplies. That is going to be a big one. If the worst is to happen and the world goes back to rations if we go to war. Even cans and such will be a nessesity people dont know of yet.

Onto the positive, the day is beautiful and the animials are laying about surounding me, all napping. I feel like a father of this clan of diffrent animals. They are my children of love and life, for so more life may be born into a clan of love and hope. Not a home filled with a supposed family but the tears of a loney animal coat the fur. As they are more then a human could ever be, they are unconditional love and hope. They look to you as a greater being and its up to us to take that mantle and show them love is not a subjective, its not a thing you pay for, it is free and born in the beating hearts of those who can look into the eyes of others and see pain. Take that pain and turn it into a gift knowing that pain is not but a moment and the loved for from helping deafeat the pain id forever. That is the love of a animal.

However I could write on and on as today feels wordy but I must depart as the silent screams of the jobs to be done call me.

Much Love

Your Friendly Ginger From The Woods