I decided to stop being my dogs for awhile
and just be the me that lies around on the couch and reads most of the time. It doesn't matter much to me what I read. I just like to read. Having my eyes following print is soothing. But not more soothing than eating junk food. Because I still eat junk food when I read. Meh. What can ya do about it?
I did something stupid yesterday and got kicked by a horse...but not too hard. It's just that it was on the same arm where I hit when I fell. So now the area above my elbow is swollen and bruised. Eventually I may become the one armed cowgirl. She's a rebel. She holds her reins in her RIGHT hand.
Here is the horse I rode yesterday. Isn't he cute? He looks just like a miniature Clydesdale:
I did something stupid yesterday and got kicked by a horse...but not too hard. It's just that it was on the same arm where I hit when I fell. So now the area above my elbow is swollen and bruised. Eventually I may become the one armed cowgirl. She's a rebel. She holds her reins in her RIGHT hand.
Here is the horse I rode yesterday. Isn't he cute? He looks just like a miniature Clydesdale: