I don't know, but I think that's one of the things that keeps us down. When I lived in Wyoming in a rental house and had to drive to a little rented corral to see my animals, all I wanted was a place of my own with animal rights so my animals would be where I could see them. We moved to NE Utah and got a little tiny house with an acre of land, and the animals were there. But for eight years I hated that house and felt so trapped there and just wanted enough space and my own bathroom so that the kids wouldn't get into my stuff. Now we have moves to SW Utah and we have twice the house and twice the land and the animals are here, and I don't even want to be home. I was trapped in that little house for too long, and now I want the career that I gave up to have the family and the animals, and I want freedom. What will I want when I get that?