Frosty Misty Morning

The lovely frost mist these past few mornings has made every scene look like something from the land of enchantment.

I've blipped this spot before under similar conditions (and told a little ghost story to go with it).

But today I'll only tell you this: in yet another episode of "cows plotting anarchy," somewhere up on the hill nearby, a motley crew of cows are milling about, planning a joy ride on a tractor the farmer has left unattended.

Cow gang leader: "I'll hot wire the tractor, Fred. You jump in and start 'er up, and we'll take everybody out for a morning spin!"

The soundtrack for their joyride? Why, Foggy Mountain Breakdown, of course!

Other possible musical selections to accompany this photo: pick just about anything from the O Brother Where Art Thou soundtrack!