Look at the photo below, gaze at the billowing, cotton-puff clouds and notice the placid sheep ...
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| ... no - cows! |
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| I don't know why, but I've been somewhat fascinated by the herds of white cows I see standing around here by the roadsides. |
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| So stark in comparison to the black & white or russet colored cows that speckle the California fields. (By the way, their legs aren't black - that's just mud.) These girls are hanging out in a marshy area on the northern perimeter of Staffanstorp, alongside a bike path. |
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| For sure there are cows of other colors, black, brown, dun, spotted, mingling among the crowd. But there are enough white cows here in Skåne that I had to stop and gawk. |
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| I now know if you search "white cows" on the internet, you'll find an abundance of fair-haired bovine breeds. Roger thinks these might unfortunately be destined for the slaughterhouse. At least they seem to being enjoying their days before their end time; no insane Harris Hell Ranch for these boys and girls. |
