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Daily Archives: July 30, 2011
Moo If You Love Mozart-Part II
TO CONTINUE WHERE I LEFT OFF YESTERDAY…..
Arm resting on my open window, I started my careful cow-pie-avoiding weave. In desultory fashion, heads wagging and tails switching, the cows moved out of my way. The calves, like all young ones, took the diversion of my car’s presence as an excuse to wiggle, buck, leap and spring hither and yon. All was moving along well until I found myself fender to nose with a large black cow. Her thick pink raspy tongue licked her nose. We were close enough that I could count the long black eyelashes above gentle eyes, which surveyed me with an expression of tender sadness and perplexity. “Why disturb my reverie by making me move?” she seemed to ask. “Until you came along I had all day to decide whether to go or left or go right,” I imagined her thinking, if indeed she were capable of such a thought. “Do you really expect me to make such a crucial decision now, just because you need to get to the other side? Of me…”
She was right of course. I couldn’t honk at her to move. After all, I was transitory. She lived here. (more…)
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