Horses and Horses and more, Oh My
We were out at the barn yesterday. Emma has a new horse.
**Once again, not rich! Trust me, Beerhounds cats have cost me more money than our horses. They have ruined more furniture than I care to remember and let's not even start on Rue, the destroyer of all things wood**
We also picked up Mutt, Jeff and BB to spend the night so Mike and Liz could to a costume party. They were the sheriff and Indian Princess. I'll let you guess who went as which character. Hopefully, Liz got pictures and we will all have a good laugh.
So here I sit, watching Pound Puppies with a 5 year old, a 4 year old and a toddler. Beerhound, Bonnie and Emma deserted me for the Special Olympics again.
You know that day you're supposed to get once a year, the day you spend all year looking forward to, salivating over? The one day when you get to sleep in an extra hour without guilt? I hate to say it but kids don't understand that day - AT ALL. They were up at 6:00 am and I was changing diapers by 6:15. I'm too old for this shit, literally.
But I digress, again.
I was able to take some fairly good pictures and I love showing the horses off. Enjoy, if you can, I do everyday. They really do give my soul peace.
Have a wonderful Sunday and may you find peace in what you love just as we do in our horses.