Walked out to the truck, which was parked behind the barn, one morning and was shocked to see black marks all over the side. It looked like someone who hadn't learned to write wanted to say "wash me." Walked around mad for a few minutes, trying to think who coulda done it. Then it hit me -- the cows. First they poo where I park so I step in it, now they're lickin' my truck.
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About Me
- Dale
- Witter, AR, United States
- We are building a timber frame home in a small rural community in Northwest Arkansas. We created this Blog so our family and friends could follow our progress.
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Larry and I are enjoying reading about the progress on your timber frame house . . . "Green Acres of Madison County" as I so affectionately call it. Looks like Jack and Sammy have the right idea (particularly Sammy) when it comes to finding the coolest places to relax. Sounds like it's the pesky neighbor's cows you have to watch out for. Keep the updates coming; we're enjoying them and sometimes you just can't make this stuff up! ~ Adele Atha
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