…we have this ever-so-slightly-late update. In my defense, I’m now on my fourth 20-hour day in a row and between picking up animals all hours of the day and night, running them to the vet (was at the clinic every day last week except Tuesday), feeding ‘em and editing to pay the bills, I’m sleep-deprived and just stretched rather thin. Been trying for four days to get this update together, too!
At any rate, July isn’t shaping up to be a slow month; I’ve already had 20 intakes for the month, as of today. I’m sitting somewhere around 128 for the year…I think. I sorta lost count after hitting the century mark. It’s easier not to think about numbers right now—if I focus on numbers or stop to think about anything other than who gets fed next, I’ll realize the sheer insanity of what I’m doing and end up curled in a fetal position under the bed, thumb in mouth, whimpering!











