People that live far from heavily populated, residential areas are out there for a reason. There are as many reasons as there are people but they are where they need to be. They are not hermits or criminal deviants; they just have peculiar habits that have become a life style. In the "neighborhoods", they would be the topic of whispered conversations and never invited to the barbeque. I know. I live on a dead end lane surrounded by trees. My nearest neighbor is a quarter mile. I am one of those relegated to living in semi-isolation and I love it.
So is the golf cart lady. She lives on a beautiful sprawling acreage that looks like a set for the Dallas TV series. A large brick ranch home with an attached cottage; well-aged, beautiful landscaping, plenty of garage space for vehicles, fine stables with horses, freshly painted white wooden fences and three dogs. It's the dogs that form the peculiar habit.
I first noticed it during the 5th mile of a 9 mile walk with my dogs. Instead of walking down gravel roads, she exercises her dogs by chasing them around her acreage. I was expecting maybe her galloping on horseback along side her dogs; or speeding along on a four-wheeler, dogs on each side. But not a golf cart with the canopy roof bumping along, dogs running ahead.
The golf cart lady, wrangling her dogs, will always live in he country.
So is the golf cart lady. She lives on a beautiful sprawling acreage that looks like a set for the Dallas TV series. A large brick ranch home with an attached cottage; well-aged, beautiful landscaping, plenty of garage space for vehicles, fine stables with horses, freshly painted white wooden fences and three dogs. It's the dogs that form the peculiar habit.
I first noticed it during the 5th mile of a 9 mile walk with my dogs. Instead of walking down gravel roads, she exercises her dogs by chasing them around her acreage. I was expecting maybe her galloping on horseback along side her dogs; or speeding along on a four-wheeler, dogs on each side. But not a golf cart with the canopy roof bumping along, dogs running ahead.
The golf cart lady, wrangling her dogs, will always live in he country.
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