I love when Andrew asks me to come to Abbys with him.
That's where we keep a handful of horses off of the farm at Andrew's Aunt Abby's land. This is also where my baby Belle has been for the past year. I love any chance I get to go snuggle and give her kisses on her soft horse nose.
It also means that I get to walk on the train tracks. I hear this is very illegal...so kids..don't do it. But it makes me feel like a wayfarin' stranger. Just me and my love with no place to call home. Just walkin' down the train track, runnin' from the law.
And at some point on the tracks we cross over and our friends are waiting for us.
I think I had a one horse eating my foot and one eating my hair. Little rascals.
If you ever have a bad day, just call me up and you can come chat with these guys. Instant happiness. They don't even care what you look like or if you have on your stinky old Uggs that are 5 years old.
That's one big dandelion, people.
And here's some music for your little ears today. Yes. It is official. I can't stop listening to Gillian Welch. I just want to find my very own David Rawlings and life would be complete.
Happy Thursday :)