Today I meander the winding, rolling country roads near our home trying to find the perfect spring photo. My photography skills are a bit sketchy. There’s no guarantee that finding the perfect shot will translate into me taking the perfect shot… but I try.
I park opposite a family farm, scanning the landscape for an eye-catching scene. Nothing! Well, almost nothing. I glance across the road as I get into my car. Some curious creatures stare at me cow-eyed, quite literally. Their ears pitch forward as their gazes fix on me in wonderment. They are perfectly still. Well, almost perfectly still. They chew their cud incessantly, contemplating my intrusion on their usual view. I snap a picture.