I’ve been fighting depression recently, one of those horrible mood swings with no real-life reason for it. Everything is just Too Much Trouble.
On a lighter note, sent me this. I’ve always wanted to see fainting goats. I love goats anyway, and the thought of fainting goats just cheers me up. I wouldn’t have any, though…because you’d just have to scare them. Wouldn’t you? Every time I had friends or family over, we’d have to all go out and scare the goats. lol… “Boo!” Thump! Hahahaha….
My farrier is finally communicating with me. Yesterday evening I notice that Kip has lost a shoe. I call the farrier this morning. Tonight I get to the stables and a friend tells me that he called someone else at the barn to have them tell me that he’d be out next Wednesday.
And I’m still seeing those single magpies, everywhere. They taunt me.