I think we're moving. Do you ever just get a feeling? You know the one where you just know something? Last Friday night, a guy approached us about his house that he's selling. We haven't really been looking, but we hope to get out somewhere with a little acreage and some facilities for horses and cows for Jason, maybe some chickens, goat, and sheep for me. Who knows....but I do want some critters. Well we checked out the house and loved it! It is perfect for us. Well, someone beat us to it and it sold. Nevertheless, I couldn't shake the feeling that we should list our house anyway. So, I called up my realtor relative a few days later to get our house on the market. That same night, the owner of the house we loved called and said the deal may not go through with the first buyer and we may still have a shot at it. We may know something Monday. We're just stepping out in big ole faith about this. Worse case scenario: we'll be homeless.
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I hope you still have a bed for me. Maybe you can put us in the barn with some fresh hay?
The barn is nicer than the house!
I'm not really a fan of critters. I tend to run away from them. Even the little crawly ones. I'm such a girl.
Yes, critters are worse than children...smelly, disorderly, and aggravating.
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