She's licking the salt left behind by the plows. I could hear her licking from far away--slurp, slurp. It sounded like sandpaper, even from about 25 feet away. When I drove up next to her she lifted her head and looked at me with the gentlest eyes, then went back to her licking. Makes you want to get a cow, except she's just HUGE.
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