I love my life. Sometimes it makes me cry. Sometimes it makes me laugh. Sometimes it makes me laugh so hard I start to cry.
Today I was at a ladies meeting in a smaller country town up the mountain. Most of the people that live in this little town are farmers. We had just started our serious meeting when suddenly I hear quite the ruckus and the sound of a sheep baaaa-ing. I look over my shoulder just in time to see a good size sheep jump into the house, run behind us and around the corner to the back of the house. Suddenly our serious meeting turned into a bunch of giggling girls. I wish that I had a video or at least a picture . . . so funny
Most of the houses in this town have dirt floors and often times the “barn” is attached to the house. Not sure if this poor little sheep got lost and went in the wrong door if it is normal for it to come through the “front” door.
