Fall Grazing Plan !|
First cold rain in September,
Starts them old cows moving down,
In search of lower, warmer pastures,
Closer to the lights of town.
Those old cows canít read a calendar,
Much less a grazing plan.
So as I march them up the hill,
I explain as best I can.
Summer isnít over yet,
The sun will shine next week.
It is too early to end our game,
Of bovine hide and seek.
I hide the cattle in the hills,
From Spring to early Fall,
Then before the snow, gets too darn deep,
I try to find them all.
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