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:
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!
you are right there
Turd picking...yeah, that's pretty bad.
Well how's that for perspective, eh?? ;)
I'm glad I'm not a mouse.
hehehe, yeah - that would be pretty crappy!
Point well taken.
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