This time of year as I’m driving through the countryside, I see so many brand new baby calves. I want to stop and take pictures but most of the time, stopping along a highway isn’t real safe and I’ve passed up the perfect baby calf before I realize it was a Kodak moment.
As I was driving home yesterday, I saw this cow and it was worth turning around, going back and getting a picture. I’m no cow expert but something just isn’t right with these horns!
I tried everything to get her to look at me but she wasn’t about to face the camera. I guess she knows something isn’t right. The black cow . . I don’t think he or she was too happy about being photographed and after a few shots, after honking the horn, whistling . . everything I could think of to get the brown cow to look at me and say “cheeeezzzzzz”, the black cow kept coming closer and closer and that barbed wire fence didn’t look very sturdy so I decided this was the best shot I was going to get.
Have you ever seen such crooked horns?