This is a boy cow.
I have extensive training in distinguishing boy cows from girl cows.
I know what you're thinking, "Poor California girl....freaks out when it rains and is now obsessed with livestock...tsk tsk tsk." Well save your tsk-ing. This is my blog and I'll post Cow Portraits if I want to. I've gone native.
This is a girl cow.
I attended an exclusive workshop this Summer in Kansas.
Besides Cow Portraits are indisputably better than the horribly depressing blog I wrote last week when I was horribly depressed and homesick.
This one's name is 203.
Plus its freezing cold outside and I can't go out there to take any new pictures. I'm not kidding, its way way way way way too cold. I mean seriously cold.
This one's name is Ferdinand.
Besides the homesickness has subsided and it seems counter productive and dare I say, childish to wallow. Especially since I'm on the verge of driving to Austin, getting on a plane and then landing at John Wayne Airport in less than 24 hours.
Impending airplane rides seem to be just the thing for incurable homesickness.
Drive to Austin and check out the UT Campus and the Blanton Musuem :)
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