So I am sitting on the couch, with Will
snoring like a train sleeping peacefully on my lap, trying to type with one hand. I know you are thinking to yourself, ‘what is so important that you must blog about it right away?’ Well lucky for you, my camera was right next to me because I HAD to snap a quick picture for Mr. Cow (old cow).
smelling looking at him, thinking he needed a bath when I noticed this…
What is that?? Is he sticking his tongue out at me??
This is what Mr. Cow used to look like…
I am guessing that the pink used to be the nostrils. Poor Mr. Cow. He is so well loved.