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East view from the Psi Keep Center for the Arts

This morning I buried two kids down by the moss covered boulders below the out flow of the spring. They were three days old when they died.  Their brief lives were filled with struggle as they tried to find their mother who could no longer respond to them. I tried to bottle feed them but the bacteria that brought their mother down enveloped them and they slipped back into the dark.  The mother had  a massive infection and almost died herself. But a hefty bill from the vetinarian and ten days of sub-cut injections of antibiotics will probably save her.

It is kidding time at Psi Keep and  the kids have been dropping almost every night.