WAR.

We've had a fun little prank war going on here at the Ranch. The girls and I got sick of wrangler Garrett leaving all his crap around and one night we found a laundry basket of his clean clothes in the staff room. We snuck down to the barn and tied them up in the rafters by standing up on a barrel. Two days later we found our boots ties to the rafters of the corral, about 35 feet up. We cut them down with a bit of help and thought about how to get him back.

While he was at church on Sunday (I only went to the first hour) we took his whole bed apart and walked it out to the baseball field and set it back up again. We thought it was the funniest thing in the world.