Holy Cow

or maybe even "heilige Kuh".

Another cow on a second floor balcony. Maybe I was spotted blipping the first one and now everyone is putting out their cows. I shall keep scanning the balconies.

If you want to know what kind of day I've had, ask yourself "what sort of day has a plastic/fibreglass cow on a balcony as a highlight ?" That's right, another cracking day. I'm ever so easily pleased.

Edited after receiving an email from my sister. My mum had a stroke on the 29th December. I found out in the email. Glad it wasn't anything urgent. Is it any wonder I'm not close to them ?