The
grass is always greener on the other side of the fence is
an expression that has nothing to do with real grass, unless, of course, you
own cows. Someone had forgotten to turn the solar fence charger back on the
other night, so we woke up to moos outside our kitchen window. Judging from the
number of divets and cowpies in the lawn, trespassers Annabelle and Clarabelle
must have availed themselves of fine dining for some time.
Annabelle must have had a hankering for more of
our motley bluegrass-fescue-clover turf because she was parked across the fence
all afternoon. I assume she was hoping that the fence people would make another
mistake!
Annabelle, caught in the act |
Waiting for another chance |
“God is
magnificent; he can never be praised enough. There are no boundaries to
his greatness.” –PSALM 145:3 (MSG)
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