...when Jim is away. The dogs break rules like no getting on the couch without a lap. I make a failed attempt at dinner... rice and gravy that was a lot better on the meat it was meant for. But that's okay, I'm glad it happened while Jim was gone. I still get embarrassed if a meal I make is bad for Jim. You'd think after a lot of failed attempts I'd be over that by now.
I have been reminded once again why I love Ogallala. I have never been offered a "call us for anything" so many times in my life. So many people willing to go out of their way to help me out.
As you can see, I have plenty of help already... these three have been keeping me company for the past couple of days.
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