Life Could Be Worse

For whatever reason, I was feeling a little down this afternoon.

I came home early from work and decided to take care of the horse stalls for Gigi. I can usually feel better when I am down if I do something for someone else.

I walked back to the barn, got the wheelbarrow and turd rake and walked into Sassy’s stall.

There sat a little mouse digging out grain from a horse turd.

Suddenly I realized that life could be worse. 

7 comments:

Chris said...

Well, if we were closer, we'd take you out to dinner.
Good seafood and a bottle of wine would put a smile on that face!

Stacy said...

you are right there

Ali said...

Turd picking...yeah, that's pretty bad.

Kuckie said...

Well how's that for perspective, eh?? ;)

terri said...

I'm glad I'm not a mouse.

mr zig said...

hehehe, yeah - that would be pretty crappy!

Anonymous said...

Point well taken.