Thursday Thoughts

Yesterday morning I went to the barn and found a big surprise. No, there was no hunk waiting for me in my pole barn, nor was there a new animal. In fact, there wasn't anything there that shouldn't be.

That was the surprise.

No poop, no pee, not even a stray clod of dirt.

My horses had been out in the field all night. Bless their hearts, they must know that I'm buried in revisions.


Nah. Too much to hope for. The real reason was that the weather was nice and I'd sprayed them with insect repellent on Tuesday afternoon.

Damn. . . .

Hold the fort for me, Marco. I'll be back in a few days. . . .