Friday, September 3, 2010

My Beef With Cows

I came home from Bear Lake early had to rush little Mills to the ER (She's OK, just a nasty case of croup.) Then when I awoke the next day, I discovered my garden had been completely eaten by the cows. Mr. farmer, Last year your cows trampled my yard and flower beds this year they ate my garden.. seriously not a scrap remains.. I want to find the cow who did this... the exact cow.. and I want to eat him... And I don't even like beef.


  1. HA HA HA! I'm laughing that you said you wanted to eat the exact cow. . . not at the loss of your garden. I'll join in on the feast and I don't even like beef either!

  2. I'll take a quarter cow!!