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Last updated
June 25, 2021
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Horse Tales
Melodic Mooing…
Melodic
Mooing…
Moo, I’mmm
MMMelody. MMM I live here too! I’m the bravest of the cows or perhaps just the
hungriest. I’ll eat from the trough, bucket, or even your hand. I probably
should have been named “Miss Piggy” because if there’s food involved or even if
I think there might be, I get a little (ok a lot) pushy! I’m hungry—all the
time! I can’t help it so excuse me while I eat, and watch your fingers because
they look like food, too. I came to the ranch with a one-month-old son whose
dad was a Brahma, I think, so my baby boy looks a little different from the
herd, but I love him—and I also love music. Sing softly to me and I will come
to you and probably follow you, too. Thomas and Harmony are my best
friends—until food time—then it’s every cow for themselves. Me first!!! There
is plenty of human food but you can’t share the cattle cubes—they’re reserved
for me. (Okay, Gus, I’ll share if I have to! Sheesh, he is so pushy!”)
Bye,
I Hear the Dinner Bell
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