Barnyard Fun

I got to pet a baby cow yesterday. To be specific, I scratched that little guy under the chin lots and lots while his eye rolled around in his head and he grunted happy little calf grunts. Just like Simon, only larger and more bovine.

And boy, it was fun. Stays with you, it does. Maybe I just need to wash my hands.

CORRECTION: That would be "eyes". He had two of them. This was not a sad little one-eyed cow. It's just that you can really only see one eye at a time unless you are directly head-on. Which I was not.