Today's my guy's birthday - and I have been sooooo lax. OK, I did vacuum up after his horse. Yes, you read that right. Ranger's present to Bill was coming in to 'the party' ... as into the Lodge. Of course, being a horse, he got his dates a little wrong; the party is tomorrow, but Ranger still earned a horse cookie, and he knew exactly where to find them. As soon as he went back out the door, he tipped over the cookie bucket. That's when I noticed cute little muddy horse tracks on the carpet, so being the nice wife, I did vacuum them up. After putting Ranger back in his own pen, Bill comments that the only reason he didn't take Ranger up to the bar was he didn't want to scratch the wood floor if there were rocks in his feet. HUH?
Happy Birthday, Dear. Love you lots...even if you do make your horse do crazy stuff!