Putting cows on the front page since 1885.
I love to travel, and I’ve been to a lot of places including Europe and South America.
My absolute favorite spot in the whole world is the wicker loveseat on the front porch of my parent’s home.
The air is filled with floral notes from the salvia growing in the flower beds, and the petunias, zinnias, and daisies flaunt their vibrant robes of color from the planters and hanging baskets they call home.
On an especially quiet evening, the sound of grass rustling beneath the feet of the cows in the pasture next to the house, or the occasional snort or stomping of a hoof can be heard.
Every year in...
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