Made it to the feed store yesterday and picked up Mare Magic and some Ugard pellets. All I had to do was run some homemade cookies out to my grandpa for his birthday and I was off to the barn.
Until my car magically decided that it didn't want to go any more. Yes, underneath a no parking sign. Yay. Sigh. Car is in the shop getting the fuel pump replaced and I am at work, stressing about everything that comes to mind. Oh, and Izzy's new supplements are still in the car at the shop. Maybe they'll make my car less hormonal?
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Picture of my boys being adorable to cheer me up and balance the hormones.
Wait a minute, is this the replacement car? I've lost track.
ReplyDeleteEither way, it's a bummer. Fuel pump problems are annoying, to say the least. Hope it recovers quickly and is back in fine shape soon--hormones well under control. *lol*
Yes, isn't car trouble lovely? This is actually my car--the replacement is my husband's and it's plugging along just fine.
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