Mom?! Do You have a plan to do something?
Are we going to get to do ANYTHING?!?!?
We are going to work on the fences! YAY!
Off we go!
Dad is making an old part of the farm into a new farmed field; down the fences must go.
“STAY!” Mom said as she got off to help Dad. “I don’t want you rolling in anything, eating anything, or being chased by some mad Momma.”
So I stayed.
And I stayed.
The fencing stuff piled up, poles and wire…I sat there patiently.
Then …. Mom. Mom, there is a cow coming to sniff me. MOM!
I jumped off and ran to Mom…a wet cow nose on my dog fur is SCARY!
You know what?!?!? Mom just laughed and picked me up and put me back on the four-wheeler.
“You are okay, Boomie!” She has moved.”
Mom said this while chuckling all the time.
But, geez, those creatures are HUGE! And they do things, like try to stomp me…
Mom petted me and got on the four-wheeler and we were off.
Whew, it’s good to be back home!