There is danger if you are distracted. You miss the important things as subtle as they may be. My nubian princess Birdie came and smacked my leg. I patted her head and kept on doing my thing. She tinkled on the tile. >sigh<>
My son was hanging on me. I got irritated. I was short with him. After a moment, I went back and began to talk and pry. He was being bullied at school. We've been working on it.
My daughter went to horseback riding lessons. I got a phone call. I looked up in time to see the horse lower its head and begin to buck. I felt her tense and we both gasped. She's okay.
