It was a Friday night and we were driving down Main Street. There was a COW ambling down the opposite lane. No one was behind her, no one trying to get her back into a corral, she was just on her way up the block. This gives you an idea of how rurally imbedded we are in cattle country. Not to mention the state of our Friday Night nightlife (sigh).
I didn’t get a photo of her. She turned down a sidestreet into the suburbs before I got a chance.
So here’s another one of a momma stopping by the preschool drop off. Just in case you were thinking that livestock in the streets was an isolated event.
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Over here we have roaming horses and, of course, the usual chickens, cats and dogs…
Yes. Definitely all of those too!
Ha ha ha