Carmellita
Mar 20, 2022

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I love cows. And you right, over the years animals die and some are traded. I had several dogs growing up, a few cats, chickens. My friend Norman had horses. He lived next door. (Next door was more like down the road) A couple of folks had cows.

My Great Aunt Belle, had a goat that would make a loud noise almost every day at 4:00 pm. Still don't know what that was a bout.

I'm glad no one had pigs. Hogs stink. I'm sorry they do.

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Carmellita
Carmellita

Written by Carmellita

Writer, Poet, Storyteller, & Scholar. BA in Speech Communication. Joyful Creator. Blogger with an old-school flavor. A former ghostwriter who came back to life.

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