When the Cows Come Home
Saturday the cows went back to the neighbor's. The cows did a very effective job mowing our fields and so were literally moving on to greener pastures. By Sunday morning, I was already sad they were gone. I liked looking out the window and seeing their large bovine forms milling in the tall grass. And it was fun to watch Liam run to the window and excitedly yell: "cuh, cuh, ooo, oooooo" (translation: cow, cow, moo, mooooo). Hopefully, they'll be bact to visit again when our grass recovers.