Sunday, November 07, 2010
This picture was taken in 2002 at my cousin Tara's wedding. I didn't get to go 'cause of school. These are my cousins, Andrew and Stacie. I post it because Stacie stole one of my hay bales yesterday. She needed it for her dog house. Andrew was in ca-hoots 'cause she was taking some to him, too, for his dogs, and I bet it was his idea to nab my hay. I saw her there, with her trunk open and the bale there. I didn't tell her they were MY bales. I just said that I could loan her a nifty hay bag so she could zip it up nice and neat and not have to get loose hay all over inside her car. And then I forced her to go on a horsey ride with me. But I never said, "Hey, hay is $5.00 a bale!" Nope. How can you steal grass? No one cares. Now processed grass, that's different. But I don't mind. I was amused. I didn't know she could lift a haybale. Um, anyway, that was my excitement for yesterday. Most likely for the whole weekend. But I don't think I'll go to work today. Perhaps if I just work normal hours, the bossman will realize just how badly we...no, I...need more help. Help!