So there I was…
Hiking.
Ish.
Hiking in the sense the path was unpaved. “Hiking” is the sense it was a 4th grade field trip.
No walking sticks were required.
But that didn’t keep a few (including MY OWN CHILD) from trying to use walking sticks.
And when I write walking sticks we all know that is just code for eventual eye-poker-outter and/or tool of eventual impalement.
But lost cows…
There we were… just nature hiking and whathaveyou when I saw a sign leaning on a trail marker…
What?
Contact number has been obscured to protect the innocent…
So.
We never did see a lost cow, but I have to ask… HOW CAN YOU TELL IF A COW IS LOST???
They all look kinda lost to me… just standing in fields and such… chewing grass and mooing and whathaveyou.
Maybe this cow was a MAD cow.
*shivers*
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