Okay seriously Best Day Ever.
I had a masala dosa for lunch today AND two laddus; laddu is an Indian dessert—very good.
I saw Hans and clucked to him. He came over to me and I finally was able to pet him. I don’t care if I get rabies, it made my day. He’s quite a big dog now that I have finally gotten up close to him.
I also got to pet a WHOLE HERD of cows today. I’m just saying. BDE. EVER! EVERRRRR! By the way Mom, Happy Times Farm was probably the worse thing for me, since now I want to pet and feed every farm type of animal I see on the street. The cows were so cool. My friend and I walked to a fabric market (okay it was a little stand that sold fabric so not really a market); on the way back, a whole bunch of cows were walking by. There was a bunch of big cows and then some baby cows! I was like OMG FRIEND (omit name) I want to pet them! And she was like, so go pet them. And so I went over to where they were and they all came up to me! The first one let me pet it, but then tried to horn me. But the second one let me pet it a bit more. AND THEN one of the baby cows came up to me and I pet it a lot, and my friend gave it some food! EEP. BDE to the extreme. (Look fellow Indians, I’m really sorry. I know it’s annoying when Americans freak out over everyday occurrences like animals on the streets. This is how I rationalize it in my mind. You have cows and such. Really cool. We have crosswalks at every corner of every street. Imagine being able to cross the street without fear of dying? Okay, now imagine by sheer excitement at seeing a cow on every street corner. Okay good.)
Well, I can’t think of any more particulars, but I’m sure more BDE stuff happened to me today. OH right, I saw a bunch of little cute school boys…some legal…some not so much.
I saw Hans and clucked to him. He came over to me and I finally was able to pet him. I don’t care if I get rabies, it made my day. He’s quite a big dog now that I have finally gotten up close to him.
I also got to pet a WHOLE HERD of cows today. I’m just saying. BDE. EVER! EVERRRRR! By the way Mom, Happy Times Farm was probably the worse thing for me, since now I want to pet and feed every farm type of animal I see on the street. The cows were so cool. My friend and I walked to a fabric market (okay it was a little stand that sold fabric so not really a market); on the way back, a whole bunch of cows were walking by. There was a bunch of big cows and then some baby cows! I was like OMG FRIEND (omit name) I want to pet them! And she was like, so go pet them. And so I went over to where they were and they all came up to me! The first one let me pet it, but then tried to horn me. But the second one let me pet it a bit more. AND THEN one of the baby cows came up to me and I pet it a lot, and my friend gave it some food! EEP. BDE to the extreme. (Look fellow Indians, I’m really sorry. I know it’s annoying when Americans freak out over everyday occurrences like animals on the streets. This is how I rationalize it in my mind. You have cows and such. Really cool. We have crosswalks at every corner of every street. Imagine being able to cross the street without fear of dying? Okay, now imagine by sheer excitement at seeing a cow on every street corner. Okay good.)
Well, I can’t think of any more particulars, but I’m sure more BDE stuff happened to me today. OH right, I saw a bunch of little cute school boys…some legal…some not so much.
