Horse Sense

Few things in life are better than a cool breeze coming through the open window on a morning when the sun is shining and the birds are singing. Of course the birds are occasionally drowned out by the sound of the lawn mower. Ron's hard at it this a.m., trying to beat the heat. I think I may have mentioned before that Ron makes no distinction between his presentable golf clothes and his shabbier work-around-the-house clothes. Grass stains be damned! He just doesn't get it and I'm over trying to enlighten him. You can lead a horse to water but you can't keep him from peeing in it.