I received a giggly/frantic call from Meg while I was out. It went something like this, "Momgoatssheepcowsllamayardgrasseating!" I couldn't tell if she was crying or laughing. I asked her to slow down and repeat herself, since I could make heads nor tails of her garbled words. Come to find out, there was a small herd of, oh 20 sheep, goats, llamas and a singular black cow that had wandered into the yard.
I had to laugh, and called on our wonderful neighbor to come and access the situation. I came home to an empty yard, but a camera full of photos and videos. The comentary on the video is priceless.
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