Laugh or Cry

Jason and I seem to be dealing with an endless list of broken things – tractors, equipment, vehicles, horses – you name it and we have a broken version of it right now. It feels like things have been reaching the point of do we laugh or do we cry lately. I knew we had reached critical mass when Jason was swinging away at the lawn mower with a sledgehammer. I wasn’t sure if he was laughing, crying or if he had finally just lost it. Nor was I about to ask as he swung away. As it turns out the sledgehammer worked, Jason actually was using it on the lawn mower for reasons other than expressing his frustration (who knew??), and he was able to use this precision instrument to finally get the mowing deck unattached so he could attempt to repair it.

In the spirit of choosing to laugh, below are a few pictures that have made me laugh recently.

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I guess this means I am responsible for more than my share of dearly departed kittens.

I’m pretty sure this is what any spectator would assume the letters were as they watched me make my way around a dressage arena.

Definitely been there done that

Seriously, who needs a gym? Just let us put you to work for awhile. It was especially entertaining watching Jason swing a sledgehammer at the lawn mower, and it was quite a workout for him as well!! I should have gotten a picture of that . . .