MT, I'm glad to see the little one enjoying the cows. I was the same way with animals. My dad loved animals and living on a farm and spending time with the animals was probably one of my happiest memories. I loved it. Its a great experience for children. As an aside, when we had week long sort of field trips at my school in Singapore (they called it "Interim Semester" where we would all go do different things arranged by the school) I chose to do an internship at the local zoo. I was the only one of the kids there who had ever picked up a rake or shovel and had to clean up after livestock. The zookeepers were shocked because they were used to dealing with spoiled rich kids who had maids and never cleaned anything. I told them I grew up on a farm and had cows, horses, ducks, chickens, goats, pigs, etc.
HB, I'm so sorry to hear about your grandma. If she passes tonight I hope it will be peaceful and painless.
My dad's mom died sometime in the 1980s so I don't remember much about her. My mom's father died in 96 and her mother died in 2001.
This is an old photo of my maternal grandparents.
The lady seated in front far left was my pseudo grandmother. She and her husband sort of adopted my family when we moved here. She passed last year.
To add a light moment to the mood, I love these pics of one of my FB friends living her best life and embarrassing her kid who apparently didn't appreciate her fabulousness.