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May your trails be scenic. May your hay be abundant. May your friends be as nice as me, Songbird Sparrowgrass.

Sometimes you feel like a nut

Sometimes you feel like a nut*,





sometimes you don't. 



*Disclaimer—FarmWife doesn't usually let me go about spazzing like this. I just happened to spook at a suspicious "moo" from the adjoining pasture at precisely the same moment as FarmWife's photography attempt. I was quickly brought under control. The mooer, however, was not—he galloped hither and thither for the rest of that afternoon!

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Val EwingApril 15, 2011 at 7:43 AM
Moos usually do that for no reason at all. You need to learn more about moo's. I used to work with cattle in my younger day and found them sort of dense after you got to know them...
Signed: Badger, WI Mule.
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