To buy [a horse,] or not to buy [a horse.] That is the question [for today.]
Whether 'tis nobler to stick my big, wiggly toe into that dark abyss.
And, suffer the slings and arrows of a magically disappearing fortune [aka money down the drain on a most beloved animal / money I don't really have.]
Or, chicken out on this as I do most major decisions in life.
Just thought I'd toss this one out into the universe in case anyone has some wise advice.
The more I think about it, the more confused I become. Because... 'conscious thought doth make cowards of us all...'
* Yep, I am bastardizing Shakespeare's Hamlet. If Mel Gibson can get away with such things, so can I. Nobody does it better than Ken.
** And, besides, it's kind of fun to be melodramatic once in awhile.