. . . but you just can’t take the city out of the girl.
I came back from my Saturday solitude and was met by Leah in the driveway “walking” one of the goslings. She had made a collar and a leash out of yarn and was leading it around. I quickly rescued the gosling, but I think it was a close one.
Add another rule to the list:
House Rule #173: No leashes on the geese.
(I’ve added a new category on the right sidebar called house rules. The first 172 house rules are all the normal boring things like pick up after yourself, no hitting, etc. Rule 173 forward are the rules that I never imagined I’d be making and can only shake my head at . . . while I add them to the list.
How about you? What rules are on your books (written or unwritten) that you never thought you’d have to make? Come on, make us laugh . . . or at least shake our heads. 🙂