History on two accounts is fueling the fire today.
1st ~ The French Cross behind me was erected
to mark the spot of
( this is the exact spot )
2nd ~ My stance ~~~ reminds my Dads of
all of this in one photo !!
Needless to say the guys were all over the French Cross taking pictures
while I met this "Ol' Yeller" feller.
Noses were top of the list, pronto !
and man oh man this one smelled like cow manure.
Check out my reaction.
My senses began to tingle like SPIDEYDOODLE !!
PHEW ~~~ what is it with male farm doggies
don't they know they need to wash up before they go accourting?
The cows as usual were totally bored.
But I can assure you
I had a DOODLE of a time
with my new stinky friend
in the land of history.