Someone introduced me to this video today.

I’m definitely not “that” girl, and the closest I ever got to cows was when Salentine’s cows from their farm a mile or so away came down the old trolley tracks up to our house, and walked up into our yard to graze. I remember looking out my bedroom window, amazed that there were cows in our yard.

That would have been okay, except that they had decided to chew on the laundry Mom had hung out earlier that morning. (I think Mom was up before any human or critter.)

I really wish I had a picture of it; but this was long before there were cell phones and instant internet-worthy pictures.

Good music, in any event.

xox

Lucy