Tuesday, April 29, 2008

And so my day shall begin with a kiss to get my bell a jing jing jingling.

Posted by Kirsten at 1:09 AM
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3 comments:

Jeff Cutler said...

Just stumbled upon your blog and was taken by the cows.

Is the bell a jing a linging a euphemism for something a little more risque? YIKES.

It's raining here and there are no cows out, but it's a pretty suburban neighborhood and I think even if it weren't raining it would be empty of cows.

Further the rain isn't helping with the total sluggo attitude I've had lately. Ishould be training for the 5-boros ride in NYC next weekend.

I'm also taking the time to comment here because today is world blog-comment day.

SO if you feel like returning the favor or passing on the love...even in your crazy cow-love frenzy...go to my sites or others.

You can find me at http://www.bowlofcheese.com or just google Jeff Cutler.

Thanks and MOOOOOOO!

April 29, 2008 1:28 AM
Kirsten said...

No hidden euphemism, I just love that photo. Every time I look at it I remember walking down the road hearing the jingling of the bell and then dicovering that the jingling of this particular cow's bell was being caused by his friend's obsessive licking. A Swiss cow is a loving cow. A lessoned to be learned from a Swiss cow. Sorry for your rainy day...but not really, a bit jealous being that I would love for a rainy Melbourne day.

April 29, 2008 1:42 PM
Jeff Cutler said...

Yup. Sorry for my being so self-focused. I guess rain hasn't been too plentiful down there (over there).

I'd send some if I could. We're getting more today but now I'm not taking it for granted. I might even go outside and get wet. Maybe just to spark some creativity and spur my writing.

Up early today and have already written a poem on tea. Not literally on the tea, just about it.

Thanks for the comment on the blog.

Later,

Jeff

April 29, 2008 9:41 PM

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