Mulezen
Well-Known Member
A beautiful day more like mid-March than February. The pictures I took were not without their dangers. The charolais cattle ones came with an angry woman running out of her house. "Are you from the county?" "No ma'am, I just like your cows" She came closer. "What do you know about them?" "Not much...but I get some feeders every spring." Then I played my ace in the hole dropping a name she must know. "Yeah, Ray P. from Charlottesville brings me down Angus." "Ray...?" "Did you know his mama died lat week?" "Oh lord" she exclaimed, and was so upset she had to light a long cigarette which I got the benefit of? for a long three minutes of family problems. At the Cosby Orchard stop a little yapper of a dog came barking followed by a more sedate giant. And I alone returned to tell the tale.