One Tired Heifer: A Photo Essay

This morning we went to a featured summer event in Brattleboro, Vermont. It's called The Strolling of the Heifers (I'm not kidding). People bring out their cows and walk them down Main Street. Yeah.

Unfortunately, it was pouring rain. That doesn't deter me! I'm here for the heifers!

Look! Here they are! Strolling! Heifers!

 

Occasionally there was a disgruntled heifer or two. And a pig. And a dog. And of course, your typical parade fair. But, we were in progressive VT:

 

There were all sorts of groups. Boys & Girls Club, local schools, retired people. And of course, the Renaissance Fair! (More on this guy later!)

 

After the fair, we walked down to the commons. I touched a water buffalo! Yeah!

 

And cute rescue workers eating free ice cream!

 

And right before we left, who did I spy? The Ren Fair Guy!

 

Oh my God! This was the highlight of my day!

THE END.

I’m not just saying this

…because I happen to be Guest Blogger.

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The blog is witty, people. And she reccomends music. Good music. How many people tell you to listen to a Clash song just 'cause?

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