Yesterday we went to visit the Husband's parents.
Naturally we toured their yard in a horse-drawn carriage.
That mammoth beast is Sadie.
I admit to being a little scared by the carriage ride. I kept having flashbacks to a certain carriage ride as a child when our feisty pony, Rusty, spooked by the lawn mower, tore the cart up with me in it hanging on for dear life.
Here is some great life advice:
If the carriage ride starts to go awry, JUMP OUT. Don't hang on.
But Sadie did well.
I jumped out anyway.
Daisy Dog played with her friends.
Well, they played with her.
She checked out Sadie.
Please disregard the jelly stain on her pants.
Then we went in to have dinner, and I ate meat.
When my mother-in-law makes turkey breast, I eat it.
Because it is that good.
We had a great visit!
And some great memories.
Though next time I may skip the carriage ride.
Just to be safe.