We Like Cows.

Rocks and cows.

Anyway.

We were finishing up supper or snack or something in the kitchen, when Hallie says, "I see a cow!" Keep in mind the cows have been back for about a week. Old news, blondie.

But we look to where she is pointing, and a cow is standing at the fence, staring directly at us through the window. I mean, staring. It was unnerving.

And because we have nothing else to do in the evenings, we went outside to investigate. And to try to pet the cow, of course.

Mission Failed.