Now, my grandfather was a farmer; along with other animals, he raised cattle. So, I'm familiar with cattle and normally I wouldn't feel compelled to write about them. Today though, I had a unique bovine experience. I had just set up my camp next to a lovely lake in the Nelson Reservoir Recreation Area, in Montana. I was admiring the view when suddenly the campground was invaded by cattle. They seemed to be in high spirits as though out on an adventure. (I was going to say they were on a "field" trip, but I think that's something they do every day.) The most amazing sight was watching them stand patiently in line at the outhouse. A fine example of "cowoperation".
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