This weekend something happened that I never dreamed would happen. John fell in love with a cow, and ever since, all I've heard about is how cute this baby cow was - to the point he's been consistently encouraging my mom to buy a baby cow as a pet. Unfortunately, said cow also fell in love with Bronze. 
Everything was going just fine until the cow wrapped its long tongue around Bronze's arm and put all the way up to Bronze's elbow in his mouth.
After pulling the unhappy Bronze's arm out of its mouth, the cow immediately bit on to his shirt and started trying to get him that way.
Everything was going just fine until the cow wrapped its long tongue around Bronze's arm and put all the way up to Bronze's elbow in his mouth.
After pulling the unhappy Bronze's arm out of its mouth, the cow immediately bit on to his shirt and started trying to get him that way.
Of course, John and I being the parents that we are, couldn't contain our laughter.
Then it was on to the pony rides. 
Triton was so excited, that is, until the pony started to move. Then he was a little scared. He cried for the first two minutes and then decided that it was pretty fun.
Bronze on the other hand loved every minute of it, and cried his eyes out when our turn was over. 
Triton is still on that tie kick. I must say, he picked this one out himself and even made sure it matched. 
2 comments:
Hey I definitely wouldn't be mad if you got a cow.. I have wanted one for years now. A cute little cow I can put a cute little bell on and have as my own... thanks Jon for making me not feel like such a dork.
haha! The cow is very cute. It looks like you guys had fun! I miss you! I still need to come see your place.
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