Big happenings were going on all last weekend. We attended our first Dairy Festival. The boys thought it was neat. We got to see a pretty cool parade.
We even bought a piece of land for the Cow Plop. Now what is a cow plop you may ask(as did we). It is when they march a cow down the street and hope she poops in a good spot, preferably yours. They paint a big grid on the street and number them, Then you buy a square. The boys chose 149, combining their birth dates. However we were not the lucky winners. There's always next year.
I knew what a cow plop was! Sometimes referred to as a cow pie. But buying a piece of land for a cow plop is news to me. I love a parade. Glad you had a good time. Love, XXXOOO
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