Cows

I like cows.

I like going on road trips and seeing cows.

I particularly like the black cows that look like they are wearing a white tuck-in-tummy belt.

I always appreciate it when J, junior and the monkey draw my attention to them on road trips by calling out "look - COWS". Ok, the monkey can't say cow yet but I can't wait until he does. I am trying to teach him to moo.

I have a couple of wooden craft cows stuck on my pc screen. These little wooden cows also have a friend which lives in the Disco. That way I can see a cow when I'm driving around town if it's been too long between road trips.




This cow is next to my speakers. I like to think this cow is reading my blog out into her microphone for all her bovine friends to hear.



Cows appreciate me.

They want me to eat them.