COOL OF THE DAWN

written by

Drausin Wulsin

posted on

July 19, 2017

COOL OF THE DAWN

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THESE DAIRY COWS ARE ENJOYING EARLY-MORNING GRAZING.

Landis' dairy cows are enjoying early-morning grazing. Within an hour of this picture, the cows had headed for the trees. Everything heads for shade in weather like this. The cool of the dawn is rewarding during these dog days of summer...

This is a quick communication to remind you to place orders by Thursday afternoon this week. I will be out of town this weekend, but we will be in-force at Hyde Park on Sunday, with help from Bob. The slider shack will be running, thanks to Susan's children, and I will be visiting mine on other horizons. We will be at Findlay Market on Saturday only and at Blue Ash the following Wednesday.

Stay cool and find the dawn.



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