"Do you want Daddy to catch you a baby CowNot?"
" I'll get you one."
[Note the relaxed, follow-the-CowNot posture.]
"Okay, I can catch this one."
[It helps to set one's jaw.]
[It helps to set one's jaw.]
Meanwhile...
"SugarPlum, Uncle Son3 caught a CowNot for you."
"Here ya go."
"Thanks, Uncle Son3."
"Here, you can have it back now. Where's Daddy?"
Daddy's stalking baby CowNots.
It's been nearly 20 years since Daddy last wrangled CowNots.
He's not on his game yet today.
"Hey fellas, help a guy out here."
"Score!"
"I'm on my game now."
"Thanks, Daddy."
For as the rain cometh down, and the snow from heaven, and returneth not thither, but watereth the earth, and maketh it bring forth and bud, that it may give seed to the sower, and bread to the eater: So shall my word be that goeth forth out of my mouth: it shall not return unto me void, but it shall accomplish that which I please, and it shall prosper in the thing whereto I sent it. ~ Isaiah 55:10-11
1 comment:
Wouldn't that be a Cow-Not Roundup??? Y'all need to get some big 10 gallon hats and a lasso!!!
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