I had a snippet of a memory today and I told my wife, "I need to write that down on the blog.
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When I was a little child, 3 or 4 years old, my grandparents (Pa and Grandma LeCrone) had a milk cow on their farm named Sugar. I couldn't tell you what cattle breed Sugar was, but I remember that she was brown, had horns, and was very gentle. I remember that Pa would lift me up and place me on Sugar's back and she would carry me around the pasture, gentle as can be. I was a cowboy.

When I was a little child, 3 or 4 years old, my grandparents (Pa and Grandma LeCrone) had a milk cow on their farm named Sugar. I couldn't tell you what cattle breed Sugar was, but I remember that she was brown, had horns, and was very gentle. I remember that Pa would lift me up and place me on Sugar's back and she would carry me around the pasture, gentle as can be. I was a cowboy.
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Hee hee hee.... pictures of Mike riding a cow. I want to see it!
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