I went to work this morning, but when we got there, the conveyor lines were not running, and obviously wouldn't be for some time. So they gave the processors (that includes me) the option of coming back home. Most of us did, since we'd probably have swept floors all day if we'd stayed. It's OK, since Monday is the day I've chosen to "bless my house" as the Flylady calls it. That's just a general vacuuming, dusting, washing rugs, etc. of the whole house so it "hugs" you when you walk in. Cliff is very impressed. I'm still working on uncluttering the upstairs, but I jumped into the zone for today... the bedroom. I may not get to everything, if I work the rest of the week; but at least I've started "flying"!
The two horses are best of buddies, with no fighting at all. If I take one out of the pen, the other goes nuts wanting to be with him. These boys were meant to be together, I believe... just like my dog Mandy and her hound-dog friend from next door, Buddy. I've tried to take pictures of the two dogs playing, but they move so fast it's impossible. Below is about the best I've been able to do: The kids who own Buddy leave toys outside, and he brings them over here so he and Mandy can tear them up all over our yard. Here they have a doll Buddy stole from his owners.