Crazy #2 has become crazy about "Moo Cows." There is a pasture just beyond our street where the cows sometimes feed. Sometimes they are even on our street. Mommy wouldn't let the boys go down there for a while after spotting a bull on our street. I keep telling Pretty Boy that we are living in the country as he dreams of having a little house in the country one day. He's not buying it. But back to Crazy #2...
I think he would be a great Cowboy. He has a wonderful gentleness about him. I could see him caring for a sick animal. Yet, he also has a tough rugginess about him. The kind where they run into walls for no reason. He would be great working horses over and fixing things on the ranch.
Just look at him looking out over his herd.
Just look at him looking out over his herd.
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