Daybreak

I love the early morning cowcheck when the sun creeps over the horizon. The sky brightens, and then warm light lays across the dead elms and the strict rows of corn stalks. The cows get up stiffly to stand in the warmth, and the calves get up and nurse. 

Comments

[Rachel]

Two days in a row! I could get used to this, Ned, seeing a new post here every day. I miss 'em when weeks fall in between.

Send my love to those grieving mama cows.