The Cows They Moove It Move It

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I can’t believe I live here.  Gorgeous day today.  A bird sang a song in my ear, a Golden Retriever pup snuzzled a calf and a butterfly recited, from memory, a Shakespearean soliloquy.  After so much wet, these days are treasured.

The cows moved from Sleepy Hollow Vineyard, an ex-vineyard turn pasture, to Costanza.

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The gate above is on.  When it hangs off the black thing, it is off.

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In the distance, our neighbors are bringing in their hay after drying in the Gascon sun.

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Rosebud took a ride to help with the move.  Where’s Rosebud?  Look at the the pasture, cross your eyes  and she will pop out.

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Front fence done.  Hopefully the cows will see it.

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I’m wearing my best gumboot sandals.  Yesterday, it was Fluevog pumps.  I am a woman of action.

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This is what they left.  The sun is HOT today, so the litter should provide some nice shade for the new growth.

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Brent is fixing some fencing er … yeah.  A bit far from the fence, but that’s what he’s doing.  Fence fixing.  I stand by that because you don’t want to get too close when you are fixing fences.

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The herd is fat, full and fantastic.  So, Brent calls them through.

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Here they come!
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OOooooo! cherries!!!

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Here they go, onto the ice.  ( … Ice Road Truckers ref )

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and moo-y.  She likes to blog about each cow move before she hits the pasture.  Yeah, yep, okay, uh-hah … got it.  Thanks Moo-y!  Off you go.

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