As I mentioned before the leprechauns like to mess with me and as today was the 18th I was prepared but my husband was not- don’t think he really believed, until today.
The tv remote went missing and I watched him tare the couches apart trying to find it (I’m lame right now after bashing my knee). After talking about my luck and vacuuming the torn apart furniture I decided to rearrange the cushions just for good measure- lifted up the seat and the remote was there! My husband started freaking out. lol
How I bashed my knee- Hickory likes to round up our chickens and when they don’t mind her she starts to nip at their tails. They didn’t need to be rounded up since they were all coming to me for treats and I was defending my flock- I chased the dog away and forgot about the facet spigot that sticks out of the ground. Bash. Bang. On the ground – and the chickens just flocked around wanting treats while I lay curled up in a ball of pain. At least they didn’t peak me while I was down. lol