Went out to talk to Kyle while he smoked a cigarette and a cow came busting through the fence. So now I’m standing on the porch with an AK and a handful of kittens at my feet, hoping a coyote doesn’t try to eat me while I’m watching my husband chase a big fat heifer down the road at midnight with two really big dogs barking after them.

Times like this make me appreciate living on a farm. Never a dull moment.

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