Truth be told, I’m not a country girl but I love the country.  My mom grew up on a farm and she tells me all kinds of funny stories. So even though I don’t own any cowboy boots or wear Wranglers I still appreciate horses, love wildflowers and I never pass up the opportunity to moo at random cows. FYI I also love the city too. I’m confused, I guess : )

Every time we drive to town there is a pasture that sometimes has Longhorn cows in it. Well my mom has become obsessed with photographing these darn cows. Problem is, every time she has the camera they are nowhere to be found. Every time we are running late, going somewhere important or it is raining, there they are!  Ah, the elusive Longhorns. I think they have some cow radar or something. It started to become a funny thing. If I drove by and spotted them, I’d call my mom squealing “LONGHORN ALERT! LONGHORN ALERT!” Complete with siren sounds and all. : ) My dad would drive by and he’d call too. By the time she got in the car and showed up, they were gone. ha!

Well make note that today, Sandy finally got the pictures she wanted of those cows. These are her pictures and I just had to share.