Kaleidoscope: I'm in the doghouse, now.

22.05.12

By RENEE WELLS

I have learned this week that it is not only husbands who get themselves in the doghouse for such errant behavior as failing to properly execute long lists of honey-dos, or having mind lapses that prevent them from bringing roses or candy to their lifelong soul mate on such special dates as Valentines, birthdays, anniversaries, Christmas, Thanksgiving, St. Patrick’s Day, Marti Gras, Columbus Day and yes, even President’s Day.

I am the one in the dog house at our place, but at least I am in good company. In fact, the company I am keeping in this doghouse is the reason I am there.

We had a four-horse trailer stolen from our property about Christmas time last year (2010). It really stirred me to anger. We worked hard for the money we paid to purchase an old rusty and well-used trailer that would make it a little less difficult to transport our horses to and from the veterinarian, or anywhere else we may have to take them. It was nice to have a trailer that was roomy enough that our horses didn’t feel like they were being forced into a chute headed for slaughter.

Source: The Voice of Mini Cassia (blog)