By seven in the morning, I was again in the kitchen preparing breakfast. I made them egg omelets while I enjoyed a succulent can of liver and bacon doggie delight.
Well, lets go down to the barn and check out your next little job. Okay?
Woof, I eagerly answered.
They allowed me to stand up and walk down across the yard to the long horse barn. I was sharply dressed in my yellow sneakers and leather gloves. As the doors opened I quickly realized the magnitude of my next job.
There were twelve large box stalls in the barn six of them on each side of the aisle. Cobwebs draped heavily across everything while dust and dirt were everywhere. We walked down the isle and opened the doors on the further end of the barn.
You see that spot over there with the white stake? Suzanne asked.
