Is It June Or October
Today was my shopping day, my once a week day to go out. I could not believe my eyes, as I went down the grocery aisle. Did I just see a big cow, at the end of the aisle? Are my eyes deceiving me, I ran to the next aisle to see this big cow. Right in front of me a big cow, as I rubbed my eyes yes a big cow I did see. A shopper in cow pajamas she did wear, with black furry slippers. It is not October, not a time for costumes. I laughed until I cried, then I did my shopping. At home no one believed me, guess you needed to see it to believe it. After all who could believe a big cow, shopping down the grocery aisles. It is June, have people gone crazy.
Date Written: 6/11/2021
Note: Last year this did happen.
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2021
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