I bought my first mustang in high school. And I rode her until her wheels broke off. Then I found another mustang that was so beautiful I had to have it. So after college, that’s what I drove.
Hahaha
Just go get it! That’s what I do, can’t say much once it’s there
I bought my first horse when I was 17, and my dad was furious, of course he was the first person out to see her next morning
After that over the years it was always ‘NOT ANOTHER G-DARN HORSE, WHAT DID I SAY ABOUT MO MORE HORSES’
But he was always the first out there to see it
To this day my mum takes over the task of screaming at me ‘no more chickens’.
I generally just ignore her now. I figure I am almost 60 and if I want 99 chickens I will darn well have 99 chickens!!!
Ok so no I don’t want 99 chickens - I am up to something like 40 now, and plan on selling the bulk of the pullets I am raising up.