Herd of Cows

One freezy afternoon, a bell chimed as we were hiking. A valley was suddenly visible through the trees.  I wanted to get close to the herd of cows lazily resting while munching on the grass.  A long trek at 4 degrees Celsius barely wearing much, watching the cows cheered me up.  The leader of the herd continued to gaze at me as I got a little closer.  I didn't want to frighten them away.

There was silence.  Time stood still.  I sat on the rock taking a short break from jumping to avoid dung traps. The occasional bell chime drifts through the wind whenever the leader moves his neck.
These two cracked me up.
A short break with the cows

What cheered you up this weekend?
Happy Monday!

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