My cows decided to graze in the deep woods today and boy did they get messed up. Here is "Cheeseburger" coming back with sticktights and a morning glory vine draped over herself. She looks sorry to get into such trouble. I could write a book about this cow and you guys have probably heard me talk about her. I could rent her out as a fence tester. I bought her from a friend that named her Cheeseburger for obvious reasons. I tried to rename her but she wouldn't come when I called. So she is still "Cheeseburger" although her fate has changed. She is a large gentle creature. She began life as a bottle calf.
and bear with me if I don't get this picture attached correctly. This is my first picture to try this way. Also I'm using a camera phone so the clarity could be better, but this is what I got.
