Tuesday, July 31

the prize for the best wig goes to....

this sweet natured boy of ours...




a rescue cow who arrived with the name Idris...

a tiny wee chap upon arrival, shyly peeping from around the back of his mama...




a round ball of fluff that had a few brave moments whereupon he would canter freely like a racehorse across the field and then panic when he realised how far from his mama he had travelled...

now an unruly teenager with even more unruly hair..



 a majestic barnet
a glorious mop top

 grown in to his title of cow but still watched over carefully by mama Clary...




i have come to notice how wonderful cows are..
how undemanding, serene, curious...
how easy to watch over them compared to sheep..

i am thinking more cows may be coming over the horizon..
those in need of a place to stop and repair

yes indeed
cows

preferably sporting a fine wig

t x

1 comment:

  1. he has got a fine head of hair there!
    xxx

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