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Monday "MOO-SINGS"


I have always loved cows,

I for some reason think that they are quite cute, as are all farm animals in my opinion, well except for turkeys. Although I do not like to touch cows, because I am afraid that they are going to kick me, it scares me to death. I also like COWBOYS so maybe that is why I like cows who knows! Or maybe it is because I have been called Heifer by many little ones in my life!

I love to go to the rodeo and watch the BULL rides,

but I am thankful that I did not marry a cowboy,

I don't think I could handle the stress of watching CHAD kill himself ridding a bull, he is very accident prone, he does not need any help from a bull in hurting himself.
As I say that I realize it has been a few months since Chad has been injured so I assume something will be happening just before Christmas, because that is just our luck! I wonder what it will be maybe stitches, shingles, electrocution (without death) or a broken bone, that one hasn't happened for a while so that is my guess!
I will pray for his saftey though.
Anyway back to the cows, I just love them, best out of all the farm animals, so my Mondays are for my
"MOO-SINGS".
Heather

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