Our neighbors made an appearance about a week ago. And ever since I sporadically interrupt my day to poke an eye out the window to observe their meandering movements for a couple moments. Their prodigious bulk sways over the grass as their substantial chompers grab at the green spears. “Hey, what’s up? How are doing today? I agree, the weather is a little sketchy.” I call out over the wire fence. To which they respond with inquisitive stares. We were told by the former residents that we may find one or two in our driveway at some point in the future. This the unpredictability of country living.
Selfie with a cow!