It's the Little Things

I have to grasp at straws some days to figure out what to do with Ivy. Today was a new one.
I took her to two parks and then I thought we would just drive around.

We ended up close to a farm - not very much unlike the farm with the horses that we regularly visit. The cow was munching on some hay about 50 yards away. Ivy asked me to call it over. I started clicking like while calling the horses. Then I whistled. The cow looked at us and slowly but surely came to visit us at the fence.

He delicately lowered his head so we could give him some petting. The only problem were his horns! I'd have to duck when he turned to scratch and he ended up knocking Ivy over.

But she loved it. She loves animals. We love animals.