
When I was living in Newfoundland I had the chance to hike out to a beautiful place, called Chimney Cove, to see the community's cows at pasture. Such beautiful creatures, and look at those eyelashes! This was a great day, with a challenging but rewarding hike! I will share more photos of the view later. I just can't get over how curious and gentle these animals are. I was even able to approach them and feel the soft fur between their eyes. These cows have a great life, they spend their summers by the sea with lots of fresh grass and water, and most spend their winter gorging on hay in a local barn.
The other day I was snuggling on the couch with my nephew
loo, and as he pretended to sleep I noticed his luscious lashes and remembered a time when my mom used to make daily comments about the unfairness of my long black eyelashes.
And my niece,
Beri, has them too! Ohh the injustice of getting old!
I think eyelashes just come adult-sized from the start, and the rest of us grows up around them.
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