Was it me that wrote about sheep friends being the ones to help you on the side of the interstate? It was? What a coincidence! Or karma, good juju, whatever, but thank you sheep friends for helping us out once again! Long story short the Trew family saved us from a sketchy gas station just miles from the TN state line. A short while after our truck blessed us with its antics we were back on the road with a happy baby and happy sheep ☺
Yes I let K sit in the gas station parking lot and play with her Grandpa Pig and Paw Patrol Pup, and Easter eggs (safe from traffic), and she almost ate a flower, some grass, mulch and even attempted to pick up cigarette butts (but we were thankfully quicker than she was!). But hey we survived! Thank you to the Trews for bailing us out and staying with us until we hit Lenoir City, even after a brief pit stop to change a “poop, bad” diaper, K’s words not mine 😂😂
Hopefully we won’t have to return the favor anytime soon, but we will if we need to!