Honest. I just went by one of our local dairy farms.
Got out of the car, and there it was. One of those Sky moments.
I ran out back, jumped up on a rock,
I ran out back, jumped up on a rock,
gazing as the wind blew
and the cloud formation kept shifting and shifting.
Took a few photos ,
Took a few photos ,
and then went shrimping through the snow
to say hi to a very affectionate Jersey,
and a huge, young, first-time pregnant cow,
who tossed my hand aside, Thankyou very much!
As the beautiful passel
As the beautiful passel
of black and white Bantams
searched the hay pike for seeds,
and the magical sky disappeared without a trace.
and the magical sky disappeared without a trace.
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