A First

After 2 decades and 9 years, you don't really think of having many more 'firsts' in your life. You know, first tooth lost, first high school dance, first concert, first time to drive a car, first time to live on your own...to name a few among many. But the other day I had a FIRST. I was driving home from Birmingham, pulled off the exit to Cullman. There's a farm belonging to a family I know off to the side of the road. Usually, there are a few pretty horses in the pasture that I enjoy seeing, but I couldn't recall ever seeing any cows. Well, at the top of the hill, there it stood...huge, black & white, with big ol' horns. It was the first time I've ever seen a BLACK & WHITE BULL. I could hardly believe it! I wish I had a picture. It was quite a moment for me.