<![CDATA[[caption id="attachment_3169" align="aligncenter" width="590"] I ride a bicycle to the bring the cows home (image by J. Fowler)[/caption] My in-laws gave me a bicycle to ride with my two oldest sons so we ride around the farm and on the roads that intersect the farm we live on. I haven’t ridden a bike in years not since the free bike I had been given by a friend was stolen from the backyard of the townhouse I lived in years ago – where I lived with my Mom and sister. Now I am a husband and a father – with many years and a few grey beard hairs later The wind whips around my face as we roll down hill my sons in front – with enough energy to ride forever without ever stopping I had forgotten how riding a bike downhill causes instant joy. Everyday we round up the cows – Lucy and two calves. We separate them in the evenings. On days when they are in the top pasture they often are stubborn and we chase them around until finally they concede – and come back towards the barn. Sometimes they run and, exhausted, I run after them… until we decided to start using the bicycles. So now we walk our bikes up the hill to the top pasture and search out where the three cows are grazing or laying down and once they are found we begin to sweet talk them. Usually this doesn’t work and then we have to get serious and force them in whatever ways we can to get them moving. Once they are moving if we do not track with them they will go off course and doubleback into the woods -this is where the bicycles come in. We jump on our bikes as the cows are running down and I yell “Come On, Come On, Come On…”. We are a gang of wheels and legs flying down the grassy hill. One by one we shoot through the gate – cows and bikes and then the gate is closed. Sometimes I wonder what the neighbors must think as they drive by.]]>
I Ride A Bicycle To Bring the Cows Home (a poem)
by J Fowler | Aug 27, 2012 | Voice of One Calling | 2 comments
Great poem, Jason – it brings back memories of rounding up the cows with you and the kids back in May 🙂 – Ben
Hi Ben! On wheels it is a whole lot easier than on foot (at least going down). I look forward to having you out to the farm again sometime. shalom bro!