Curve Ball

 Sometimes life throws us a curve ball. It is our decision to try our best to catch it or let it pass us by and just give up. Yesterday I was called by my real estate agent that I needed all of Shelby's vaccination information and his license for the Home Owners Association of my new property. I was able to get a print out of the vaccinations but I had no idea I needed a dog license. I have had a dog since 1991 and this was the first I ever heard of it. If I did not get it by yesterday, I could miss the deadline for the HOA meeting and my closing date would be pushed off. I had the real estate agent write a letter saying that Shelby would not be there the first year and they said that would help. Then I thought about it. I cannot live with maybes, I need definite. I called up the town and ran to town hall to get the license and email it to the agent to forward it to the HOA. All of this was done within 33 minutes. My agent was shocked. The curve ball was thrown and I not only caught it, I scored a point.