A message from my mother

“I dreamed Hank (the retired carnival mule my mom bought at a livestock auction when I was 10) got a girlfriend, then they got married. She was a smaller black and white mule. Her parents were real snobby and didn’t want her marrying an old man.”

About Carrie

Writer by day, writer by night. Urban farmer/dog mama/baby mama/bicycle enthusiast/oenophile the rest of the time.
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1 Response to A message from my mother

  1. To be perfectly honest (and what other kind of “honest” is there?) … that sounds like a dream a Hillbilly Neighbor might have. Just sayin’

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