On the way back from the Home Depot on Sunday morning, the Husband and I drove past the horse farm on East Paris. This is the conversation that unfolded from there.
Him: That's a nice looking horse.
Me: Uh-huh.
Him: Not that I know anything about horses, but it had a nice shiny coat and mane.
Me: They are really expensive. Not only to purchase, but to take care of as well.
Him: I wonder if our neighborhood has an ordinance about getting horses?
Me: Exactly where would we keep a horse? They need a lot of space and exercise.
Him: We could take that thing out on Cascade Road and ride it.
Can you imagine? I can't stop laughing just at the thought of it.
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I don't think that the property taxes there would cover poop pickup.
We pass that place every day twice. Willa and I play "horses or no horses" and, in early spring "turkeys or no turkeys." She guesses better than I do if they'll be outside or not.
I'm imagining a horse meandering down Cascade and chuckling.
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