We did find a herd of young cows. Mommy seems to attract them. One was licking the exhaust pipe of the pickup within a few minutes of Mom shutting the ignition off. Since the truck had been running for over two hours, it must have been hot! Happily, Bessie (good nickname for the cow) showed no indications of discomfort.
We spent some time along the banks of Jojo Creek, a Wood River tributary
I sat and relaxed while Mommy looked at the old swimming pool (early 1940s). Don't think it can hold water anymore.