Two Moo has been looking at the blog and confided to Der Bingle that she thinks I have been losing my “cowness” and am in need of a few rehabilitating lessons. She has come to visit for the week. I hugged her and thanked her for coming to save me and she said, “Don’t get used to it.” I guess she will be heading back to the Ohio Redoubt next week-end.

I think I will take her on my road trip down to Kingman Fraternal Cemetery; we can cruise along rural Indiana roads and raise our moos in song. She is making me clean out and vacuum the car and even take it in to have the brakes checked. They are tweeting and we are not talking twitter.  We’ll need the ice cooler and drinks and GPS in case we get led afield in the search for pastures.

But, of course, more about that later.