Someday's there is nothing that gives me greater happiness than seeing my dog, Gus, running across the huge expanse of yard we are currently living with, towards me. A horse's gallop, tongue hanging out. Fresh from exploring the woods.
I love where we live for now. Since we moved last year, unsure of how long we would stay since every new move brings unknown possibilities, or where we would want to live if we ended up staying "forever", we decided to rent. Now I'm thinking renting is the way to go and am not sure I ever want to own a house again. Well, maybe that's not true. It would be fun to own this house we are in... It's just that this house is beyond our means if we were to buy it, but not beyond our means to rent it. How does that work anyway? Oh yeah, something to do with the almighty credit score. Anyway, in addition to all of that, we still own our old house anyway, and my sister is graciously renting it at the moment. So. For now. We are renting this lovely house out in the country, on five acres, and the dog is in heaven and thinks we have done all of this just for him.
And someday's there is nothing that gives me greater happiness than seeing my dog, Gus, running across the huge expanse of yard, towards me, a horse's gallop, tongue hanging out... Fresh from exploring the woods.