Once when we were visiting Grandpop Demusz, I watched Uncle Emil bring in the cows at the end of their day in the pasture. They were eager to get to their stalls to get their treat of hay. They had a new young cow and she got in Bossy's stall by mistake. Bossy wasted no time in kicking her out and chasing her down to the end of the barn.
When they were all settled in and eating their hay, Uncle Emil started milking Bossy. I moved up to see what he was doing and Bossy kicked me in the knee and slapped my face with her tail. Uncle Emil laughed and said "you're on the wrong side, come over on this side of her." It wasn't hard to see why she was named Bossy.
I decided to go out and crack some corn for the ducks, it was safer.
About Me
- The Way With Me
- Florida, United States
- I am a retired sea captain. My interests are healthy living and helping people in whatever they are doing.
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