Sunday, August 11, 2013

The art of being a cowdog

As the years followed Sadie went on the work many many cows. She ended up with rather a run down body by the end of it all. By the time Sadie was 9 she had lost sight in one eye lost hearing and had a slight limp. But thru it all she would still give 110% when asked to work a cow or two.Time for a new puppy, this is where Merel comes in.
" Hi, I'm Merel I think at least that's what the keep calling me..."
Sadie " Great I've turned into a babysitter!"
Merel " so what do you do for fun around here?"
Sadie " you chase cows"
Merel "Cows what are those?"
Sadie "big animals that smell"
Merel "what do you do with them?"
Sadie "you chase them stupid!"
Merel "why?"
Sadie (sigh) "because stupid, it's fun"


Welcome to the cow life Merel

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