Our New Church

Yes, indeed, I knew there was a church down here for us.  One that would appreciate all my animals and welcome them into the fold, too.  A manger was good enough for Baby Jesus to come into the world and so I feel particularly like this church would fulfill my spiritual needs.  I can wear jeans and flannel and boots and no one would care if I brought a couple of dogs or a goat or two with me, just like Baby Jesus had.
Yep.  I think I've found where I want to go.  But we gotta get that front door fixed.