Moo-cows

I love these shaggy-haired moo-cows. They live at the top of the hill and they don't like Holly. They are better than the short-haired sort, but maybe I would think that.

Speaking of hair, it dawned on me that Holly and I are quite alike with our curly chocolate locks and wide, blueish eyes. And round tummies. There is a man who walks a puppy in the church yard at the same times as we go there; his is a bulldog puppy, and you've never seen a man who looks more like a bulldog. He wears a shinyish puffer-ish jacket. And he has a square, bulldog sort of face. The dog you choose definitely says a lot about you.