I've named her Matilda. She's a beautiful old girl, who was donated to Camp Brotherhood near Arlington, Washington.
She and I spent about a half hour together between choir practices today. She sauntered over when I offered her some of my cheddar cheese Goldfish crackers.
Turns out that's a very tasty snack for a cow. Probably because of the cheese, I figure. Tastes like cow, you know?
