To get to our house, I always drive by a field. This field houses many cows: moms with their babies, the men cows, and fat cows. There is just something about driving by a lush, green field and seeing all of these cows. Near the back of this field is a tree - I love seeing every single cow huddled under this tree. I seriously just want to walk around this field with these cows. Who knew driving by a field that houses cows everyday would be so satisfying?
Friday, May 28, 2010
CoWs
To get to our house, I always drive by a field. This field houses many cows: moms with their babies, the men cows, and fat cows. There is just something about driving by a lush, green field and seeing all of these cows. Near the back of this field is a tree - I love seeing every single cow huddled under this tree. I seriously just want to walk around this field with these cows. Who knew driving by a field that houses cows everyday would be so satisfying?
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There's a very similar field on the way to Ashland from here. As a kid whenever we'd pass it and I saw the cows under the tree I'd tell my parents that the cows were all getting together for a big meeting! Haha I still think the cows hold meetings under the trees. :)
I totally understand (big surprise!) - that was one of the things I loved about Idaho and parts of the drive from LA to Rexburg...I know exactly where there are fields of cows/horses/sheep. Miss it.
I so know!
Oh my gosh! I totally understand what you are saying! There is just something nostalgic about cows for some reason.
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