We were walking through the Western Heritage this afternoon, looking at the Budweiser Clydesdales and various other ranch rodeo animals
when my
oldest granddaughter surprised me!
They'd just mucked out the stalls and there were many piles of shavings and other "stuff" outside the horses areas.
I saw my usually fastidious granddaughter in her plaid western shirt,
cap and boots climb right up on a big PILE to get a closer look at a
particularly pretty paint pony.
Baffled, I looked at her grinning mom who said...
"When the girl's got her boots on, NOTHING'S off limits!"
I thought to myself....
HUMMMMM "when we're wearing the RIGHT shoes...
no telling where we might be able to walk."
Hoping Y'all have your boots on in these days of opportunity in which we are living!
