I live in a small town in Texas, where there are more horses in our area than humans, & the glow from the moon & stars is the only thing lighting our road at night. It’s a place where our dog, Bandit, happily sits on the porch, giving any car that drives by a suspicious eye. It’s a good life. My husband & I have pinched lots of pennies along the way, but we are happy. Our boys are half hooligan, a tad spoilt, involved in everything, & occasionally giving us gray hairs, but they own our hearts.