Friday, September 5, 2008

Stopped in my tracks

Reading a French book, well trying to read a French book I stopped and puzzled. The book was about enclosed gardens. And then I saw the word Fils.......which means son...pronounced like feece. I looked up the word Fils and it means other things too!

I look this picture in the spring it amused me I called it Eds bar.

Here is a picture of some local cows behind a barbed wire fence.

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