This is the last weekend for our Bed & Breakfast. We had four guests. Alyson Oüten and her sis, Kara, shared a tent. They cooked over the campfire, ate our homemade s’mores, drank wine, and took turns soaking in one of our outdoor bathtubs.
I woke up early this morning to feed my animals and noticed that my pregnant Jersey cow, Maizy, was missing. It was just getting light, so I grabbed my binoculars and scanned the nearby fields (covered in wheat stubble from the recent harvest). There she was, a fair amount away, looking just like an elk or deer. (It’s hunting season here.) Not wanting to waste any time, I broke into a run to …
Well even a pregnant cow has a craving for chocolate!
Poor Maizy! What a funny story!
Maybe she heard there was “milk” in chocolate and wanted to see how it tasted. 🙂 Cute story, very pretty cow!
Wonderful! just Wonderful. Now my morning is full of humor and an odd desire to build a camp fire and roast marshmallows smack them hot onto a chocolate bar between two graham crackers!!! That is the breakfast of champions!
I love this story. I can’t say I have ever had to drape a cow in an orange scarf but I can see you running full tilt out to rescue her. Have a wonderful day.
BTW, I made the Asian pear chicken salad for dinner last night. I think it needs a little sweet hot sauce and a touch of organic Shoyu.
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