Cows

Reading The Pioneer Woman’s Blog has been making me very homesick for wide open spaces and, strangely enough, cows. I’ve never been a person who has been super duper interested in cows, but I’ve always appreciated cows. I’ve always liked cows. Cows have a way of watching you with those big calm and cautious eyes that is intriguing to me. The Pioneer Woman captures cows very well on the photographs of her blog.

When the kidlets asked my dad to take them out to see the baby calves, I was happy to find that there was enough room for me in the pickup truck, too. I snapped this image of cows with my parents’ farm in the background (the blue-grey house you see is my Grandma’s) and I plan on pulling it up on the computer whenever I am feeling homesick and cowsick.