Life's reflections................

[Spanish Johhny]

So, with the arrival of the last calf safe and sound down by the crick, one more calving season draws to a close. As I was stuffing my raunchy, vile, stinking, stiff, putrid Carhart calving overalls, that for some reason I never get washed until calving is done, into the Maytag, I had a brief epiphany, where, for a moment, I came close to understanding, if only slightly, why my dog delights in wallowing and rolling on some dead, gross, half rotten carcass she has found in the bush.
The world finally makes sense to me.

 

[Traveler]

You might want to add a little clorox and just let me soak for a bit. Same goes for the dog.