I scanned an old photo of my mom with a heifer that my uncle had given me years ago and taped it up in her hospital room. She loved it. She said the cow’s name is Libby.
I scanned an old photo of my mom with a heifer that my uncle had given me years ago and taped it up in her hospital room. She loved it. She said the cow’s name is Libby.
I had a favorite cow once. Her name was Betsy. Our whole family was saddened when she died birthing. You mom was skinny like me with blond hair as well. Plus we seem to be able to the same age now–me the elder.
I thought you were younger? She will be 74 on December 28. She was about 10 in that photo. I asked her why I didn’t get her skinny gene and she said, “I was too skinny.” Ha, as if there is such a thing in this day and age.