Farm Visit

While in Pennsylania hosting my sister's bridal shower, we took a field trip to her fiance's dairy farm. The stench is still lingering in my nostrils. I have a new found respect for dairy farmers - they deal with a bunch of smells and conditions and schedules that I hope I never have to. And who knew how big cows really are and how vast the sum of them on one farm! Sheesh.
Despite her mom's disinterest, Surrey seemed to take everything in and not mind her first encounter with large animals one bit. In fact, she was rather curious, even taking initiative to explore (after of course a significant time of stoic observation). 
Here she is with Grandmom, her partner in crime.