Oh my gosh, that place sounds like heaven, please give us something to look at,like a pic or so lol.... And I know what you mean about bringing all the birdies, cotton tails and scirrals and everything else in to "mend" and then get out to the wild. It is sometimes heartbreaking though, but how rewarding when we actually manage to keep a little one alive. I once had a litter of cotton tails, that cant have been more than just a few days old, everyone told me, I would not be able to save them, but I wasnt going to give up without a try, It was some tough weeks, all the tiny bottles all the kitten formula, and all the warm damp cotton balls to make them go potty, but at the end when everyone except one made it, it was all worth it. Mind you the bags under my eyes were rather big lol.....
And yes our hubbies must be of a special breed too, to put up with it all, I mean when they dont get any food when it is supper time, because you are sitting with a bunch of animals who need to be fed first, or when they dont really sleep all that well because the bed is way way too crowded, or when they get big giant slobber kisses from a dog who has just emptied the cats litter box.
Hmmmm do you think they have a show for them, so we could bring them out to show them off to the world, and tell everyone how good they are lol.... Maybe that is something Pig Paws should start, a day for all the men in our doggie lives lol...
Marit
