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"Oreo Cookie" cows

The farm we pass every we head to Saratoga was recently sold &( yeah for them) is back to being a farm.
Usually any big pieces of property are used for building more houses which happens way too much around here.  The owner held out for the right buyer.
They have these cattle known as "oreo cookie" cows.  They are Belted Galloway cattle from Scotland.
I couldn't get Popster to stop on the way when they were closer to the road & didn't have my zoom lens.
They also have a huge field with hundreds of chickens......next time!

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  1. I have never seen these cows before! They are so amazing! Great pictures! Nice blog!

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