My day yesterday may have been busy, but it definitely ended on a gorgeous note. They are hard to see, but there are black cows grazing in the field. Scooby and I watched from the parking lot of the church across the street as a church member had to round up a stray cow who really believed the grass was greener on the other side.
Yesterday’s crisis has been resolved and life goes back to normal, at least until Friday. Friday my home will be invaded by GC’s oldest stepdaughter and her 2 children (4 and 1). They are going to move back to her mom’s house, which is where GC is heading for the holiday weekend (to see fireworks with his boys for the first time in 4 years), and hitching a ride with GC.
If you don’t hear from me by Monday, send in the troops.
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