This morning I once again practiced my time-honored cow-luring technique (see my earlier post for details), and with great success!
Well, I admit I only had mild success with the alpacas.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZB8iVP-mhfuMQl073u6MF5FIKJHZRi2Jx65Dmzv5XHpcXvcakTt2bWO6_KFrR32c7yyEZIuvlQJX0kr9lHbSSibgARmW-_ElaT1dUGHw8vNRbe6gwcoMBwbuT__vlCWSDUq5v2su_nw/s320/CloseEncownters01.jpg)
—However, I was able to, first, engage the interest of the nearest cow, who eyed me, then approached:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKtNkTkY_f7cF4dkevArvbg7Yvqykjuu8hqz6gJw3vW8EHqS_bzIuMZ-Phrnd-gk3_4FJ30idYG70Is9ob6c9qhDnk3iC8TDQyKLhVxVjcYQLMpJkpjHV2Fx-r7iQ6FElu83eZxkiZLQ/s320/CloseEncownters02.jpg)
And then approached a lot:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYfS0BeHvnkuKhmhYv317yWRXIY8akMxa6x_2W8vRd94Ms9gGoK6Q2DD3SSfEkDtL05WH_DCevrkTEwkwy4S9elZfwefK6A7qknZ7-UQN6W3X7hSaVFdkcelYOTz_neMODxq5S6_qU3Q/s320/CloseEncownters03.jpg)
(I still have a little bit of cud smeared on the side of my camera.)
Then, the more-distant cow—the one with whom I’d had a previous bonding moment (and later an icky moment)—noticed me,
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiv8TTui2fxVrkvxdc5JgC1gyz-8iqlkhKLXuokQGZFoxWf2s4uS0tsnpfZOXcH7DL9HXJRWw0OP2cE9nt-BIXI0KBfULb-mYH_3W2W_LSr6S8aNm_YBascunYIvmHK4POcCrU81iE6VA/s320/CloseEncownters04.jpg)
And came by to take a look:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR8dZTWG4vidup0PtBEUTFuH9YzuRBG3_DKLOrbG5-JdLL_LDj6NOnqlz0-1ud1DH_Dm0TZvHdGJBSHpjTV1m3X21M_oKn1Ug7EJJcA8Lf2VTKcHItuaoAu2QOYhnHa8ElAKD1pcnXzA/s320/CloseEncownters05.jpg)
Great days, I tell you. Great days.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidi4sb6MizYQ4-b9hGJnsqF8UovZoWtxuXXSeab5MuCZm3kiPdVQeBaLX88ddxDUvBCtvCUcoxlV6AKXgJHZy64jVFzIG43C4UFu8Ts92rr4rZPvx0hCYD8WGhsuhrc1nFDpNdHq0A6Q/s320/CloseEncownters06.jpg)
Well, I admit I only had mild success with the alpacas.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZB8iVP-mhfuMQl073u6MF5FIKJHZRi2Jx65Dmzv5XHpcXvcakTt2bWO6_KFrR32c7yyEZIuvlQJX0kr9lHbSSibgARmW-_ElaT1dUGHw8vNRbe6gwcoMBwbuT__vlCWSDUq5v2su_nw/s320/CloseEncownters01.jpg)
—However, I was able to, first, engage the interest of the nearest cow, who eyed me, then approached:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKtNkTkY_f7cF4dkevArvbg7Yvqykjuu8hqz6gJw3vW8EHqS_bzIuMZ-Phrnd-gk3_4FJ30idYG70Is9ob6c9qhDnk3iC8TDQyKLhVxVjcYQLMpJkpjHV2Fx-r7iQ6FElu83eZxkiZLQ/s320/CloseEncownters02.jpg)
And then approached a lot:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYfS0BeHvnkuKhmhYv317yWRXIY8akMxa6x_2W8vRd94Ms9gGoK6Q2DD3SSfEkDtL05WH_DCevrkTEwkwy4S9elZfwefK6A7qknZ7-UQN6W3X7hSaVFdkcelYOTz_neMODxq5S6_qU3Q/s320/CloseEncownters03.jpg)
(I still have a little bit of cud smeared on the side of my camera.)
Then, the more-distant cow—the one with whom I’d had a previous bonding moment (and later an icky moment)—noticed me,
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiv8TTui2fxVrkvxdc5JgC1gyz-8iqlkhKLXuokQGZFoxWf2s4uS0tsnpfZOXcH7DL9HXJRWw0OP2cE9nt-BIXI0KBfULb-mYH_3W2W_LSr6S8aNm_YBascunYIvmHK4POcCrU81iE6VA/s320/CloseEncownters04.jpg)
And came by to take a look:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR8dZTWG4vidup0PtBEUTFuH9YzuRBG3_DKLOrbG5-JdLL_LDj6NOnqlz0-1ud1DH_Dm0TZvHdGJBSHpjTV1m3X21M_oKn1Ug7EJJcA8Lf2VTKcHItuaoAu2QOYhnHa8ElAKD1pcnXzA/s320/CloseEncownters05.jpg)
Great days, I tell you. Great days.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidi4sb6MizYQ4-b9hGJnsqF8UovZoWtxuXXSeab5MuCZm3kiPdVQeBaLX88ddxDUvBCtvCUcoxlV6AKXgJHZy64jVFzIG43C4UFu8Ts92rr4rZPvx0hCYD8WGhsuhrc1nFDpNdHq0A6Q/s320/CloseEncownters06.jpg)
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1 comment:
That brown cow with curly hair is kind of cute. But the alpaca looks suspicious, as if to say, you think cow luring will work on me?
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