Well it's not how I wanted to start Thanksgiving.
I couldn't find Rod Stewart this morning.
I'm thankful for a husband that would look and look until he found my beloved rooster.
He was dead under a bush. I'm thankful that an animal didn't kill him.
We think he just died....he didn't have any punctures or wounds at all.
I'm thankful that my sweet boys told me they were sorry.
I'm thankful that Brandi Nicole Cox was sweet enough to give Rod Stewart to me.
I'm thankful for the time that I did have with him.
I know that it's just an animal and that so many are truly suffering but I'm thankful for God's
creatures that give us such joy.
The girls are sure going to miss that crazy, beautiful rooster........and so am I.....sniff..