Today Dusty and I helped Uncle Jeff with the cows. It was a blast, as always, and extremely exhausting. Grammy brought the kids out for a little while. Rory played by herself, she was content finding branches and walking around making up her own little stories.
Max? Well Max was there to work, according to him. So Daddy took him out to walk over a few cows. It was supposed to be easy but of course it wasn't.
That picture there? That would be the four cows that they had to chase. Dusty had Max sit down out of harm's way. But if you zoom in on this picture, that would be Max sitting on just the other side of the electric fence, right in front of where those cows came running.
Now, to be fair, there actually was a larger space between Max and those cows then what the picture shows. And, the cows never did get that close to him. So I had to show it off, because it is funny, and something I will never, ever, ever, ever, ever, let Dusty forget. 'Cause I'm good like that.
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