This is probably, hopefully the last of my chicken talk for a while. We found one of the missing hens today. Let's just leave it that she wasn't alive and there's a chance that I trapped her inside a shed (but it also seems she was attacked.) Either way I didn't check the shed when I was looking for her and I should have. It might not have made a difference but it might have. I do know that she was missing for hours and that she didn't respond when I was trying to get her to come for her supper and she would have squawked. I think something probably killed her and pulled her into the shed while I had the door open but I'm just not sure. It's really hard.

On the plus side we're getting chicks! My mom ordered 15 to be delivered in about 10 days. Most will go to my sister and we'll keep some number I forget. This is the only way to get the breed we prefer. They are a sweet, sweet breed that lays consistently.

I'm in the city to have my breast visit and mammogram tomorrow. I did really well not getting anxious this time but I am anxious tonight. I know that sometimes I'll need a biopsy and sometimes I won't and nothing I can do is goig to change that. I'm even glad to have the possibility of a biopsy because if they see something and biopsy it now it has less time to grow before my next scan (MRI) in January. I just hate the waiting game. At least I have a nice, quiet room in the hotel. They keep this floor for patients at the big hospital and it is always quiet here but this time my room is located so that it is extremely quiet. It feels like nobody else is on the floor.

I hope everyone is having a good evening.