They say
thins happen in threes...bad things anyway. Right now I'm getting ready
to go pick up Angie & her baby after they spent over four days in the
hospital for Angie's retained placenta. Last night Doimas was screwing
around (as usual) and now he's limping badly and there is heat in the LF hoof
again. And I was up all night with my coonhound who is coughing
badly.
Now, I'm wondering if good things ever happen in
threes?
