Coos in the Mist

Fog covered much of the country last night and this morning.

Cows in the Fog

Cows emerged from the fog, dreamlike.

By the Fence

Last night, as I watered the cows, I could see them moving about on the hill, ghostly tendrils of heads and tails and new calves. Yet my eyes felt as if smoke clouded my face.

It was eerie, and amazing, all at once.

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