it's just life

by Tonto
(sw mo)

Hidey ho Gypsy

Your story is uplifting indeed. I remember the times where I was injured and still got out to take care of the cows on crutches, and got knocked down several times by clumsy young bulls. And remember it with a fondness.

I also remember the times where I was so depressed I was almost suicidal, and went out in the pasture and laid down hoping to die. And after laying there a while, some of my older cows came to lick me, and stood there as if to guard me, and they listened to my problems and looked at me as if they understood. Cows have been there for me more than any human ever has.

I was just wondering how or why you chose the name gypsy?