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by Tammy Gilbert - Story Teller & Published Author, Decorator & Aesthetician

A Rooftop Story (part 1)

November 9, 2019 by Tammy Gilbert

Sooo, last weekend I got stuck on the roof…again. I don’t know why this keeps happening to me, but it does. Cowboy says it’s because I’m impatient and won’t wait for someone to help. And I say…pfft.

Here’s my side of the story. Which is the only one that counts-

BTW, if you’ve recently run into Cowboy around town and you’ve noticed that he’s walking a little gimpy, I promise it’s not my fault. And no, he hasn’t been run over by a herd of reindeer like grandma. The truth… he’s hard-headed. But that’s another story.

In anticipation of our Thanksgiving guests, I decided last weekend that I would clean the gutters. Isn’t that about like cleaning out your sock drawer? Not a darn person will notice it, except you.

Anyhoo, since mother nature was cooperating, I thought it would be the perfect day to get down to business with my gutters. So I got busy collecting the supplies and tools needed:

Gloves…โœ… Long rake…โœ… A ladder that’s not quite tall enough…โœ… Non-slip sneakers…โœ…

COWBOY: What are you fixin to do?

ME: (Fixin? He cracks me up) I’m cleaning the gutters.

COWBOY: Why don’t you wait until I can help you?

Have you ever heard that Brad Paisley song “Waitin on a woman”? My version of that song would be “Waitin on a Cowboy to help with things around the house”.

ME: You’re the last person that needs to be up on a ladder with your gimpy self.

COWBOY: That ladder that you drug out isn’t going to be tall enough.

ME: (Turning around to give him the stink eye) I know you think that you need to rescue me from my ideas. But I really do know how to do this.

COWBOY: (Throwing his arms up and walking away) Alrighty then, have at it.

ME: (Mimicking him, which I do really well) Alrighty then, have at it…blah blah blah.

I started up the ladder thinking to myself, easy peasy. This gutter cleaning thing is not hard at all. I get to the top of the ladder and stretch out as far as I can only to realize that the last of the leaves are out of my reach. So I did the only thing I could think of…I slid onto the roof on my hands and knees.

Folks, it was that moment when I realized that this gal was in a heap of trouble…

to be cont’d next Sunday y’all- ๐”๐“ธ, ๐“ฃ๐“ช๐“ถ๐“ถ๐”‚โฅ

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Hi there- I love sharing my crazy life about living in the middle of Pidcoke, Texas with my Cowboy.ย  If I'm not scraping the cow poop off of my cheetah print stilettos then you can find me blogging, decorating or helping women feel beautiful at my spa! I hope you enjoy my stories- ๐”๐“ธ, ๐“ฃ๐“ช๐“ถ๐“ถ๐”‚ โฅ

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