Today we went off of the main road and took a detour to visit Mr. C. Cows goose friend Bradshaw. They use to be on the same beach volley ball team back in the day. Bradshaw was wonderful company and told me many stories about their adventures together. I never knew that they use to randomly sing together in bars to impress the ladies!
Bradshaw turned out to be a wonderful host. He showed us around his home town, procured us a place to camp for the night, and even bought us ice cream. Between the funny stories, hospitality, and free ice cream I can understand why Mr. C. Cow is such good friends with this amazing goose. We felt sad that we were only there for one night.
At the campsite we were delighted to meet Bradshaw’s mouse wife Carole who was ready for us with a campfire complete with marshmallows for roasting. She even brought me a few vegetables to roast on the fire! It was too funny watching Mr. C. Cow trying to sneak more marshmallows into his mouth then onto his roasting stick. His cheeks were puffed up so bad it was hard not to laugh at his not so ninja hiding skills. At least he was polite and didn’t eat all of the marshmallows before our hosts had a chance to roast their fill.
Taking the time to see Mr. C. Cows good friend was a great decision. I got to make new friends and he got to see some old ones. I was a little disappointed, however, that I never got to see any pictures of the the two buddies playing beach volleyball. You have to admit that seeing a cow play would be interesting.
Location – City Of Shiloh (M)