Lauren and myself absolutely love Nick’s photography. His latest shoot is eye wateringly mouth-watering!
The cow goes moo, it’s a fundamental truth.
At an early age we are taught to copy their call, draw them grazing in scribbled crayon fields and made very aware that Old McDonald had them on his farm. For the long time, I had a serious intolerance to milk as a child. Who knew I was such an intolerant kid? What had they ever done to me? But, I suppose that’s the thing about tolerance, it is forged by taking the time to understand something. By digesting it and allowing something new to become welcome. So, I figure I have a lot of making up to do, for the milk & cheese snubbing boy I once was. Moo cows are very important to me. That’s the technical name for them, Moo Cows (ask David Attenborough, he’ll confirm it). They deserve our respect through all hoof steps of the bovine journeys.
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