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Cow November 7, 2008

Posted by amberpeace in Living, not random at all.
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When I was younger, I lived in a blue house up a hill on the outside of Middlesboro, Ky. There were cows across the road, and I think behind the house. I cared about the cows across the road. Mother would occasionaly let me feed them veggies from our fridge. I would climb the fence and hang out with them for I think a few hours.

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