There's a man in our ward that owns the cows that graze on the hills in Danville. On Saturday, in between sessions of
General Conference, we went to see them. We felt like real cowhands driving up the bumpy, muddy trails in Brother Holmes' truck. He even warned us that he might have to pull out his rifle if he saw any coyotes. We had a lot of fun...it was so nice of him to give us a tour.
I just love Danville. This very spot is like five minutes to downtown.
Simon was a little upset that he stepped in a cow pie.
Brother Holmes was tagging a baby calf, so Sevak had to keep watch to make sure the mother wouldn't charge him.
That cow is licking my hand.
3 comments:
How fun! you guys always find the best activities to do, it looks like so much fun. can I come stay with you please?
Oh, the "good life" of Danville. Cows in the backyard....that is LIVING!!
Haley, come and visit us whenever you'd like! :)
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