So today was Thanksgiving and I was just at my aunt and uncles house with relatives and all that great stuff. We played some good old fashioned Scrabble and Monopoly of which I love. So nothing especially exiciting happened until...

I was outside because I heard that some cows busted through the fence from the dairy farm nearby and I wanted to see them. There they were in the yard, at least ten of these massive Holsteins and they were hyper. I mean all of a sudden they started charging and I freaked out and jumped on top of our car beacuse I didn't want to be trampled and well I got the crap scared out of me frankly. Lucky they went the other way or else the newspaper headline might be "15 year old Girl Killed by Runaway Cows on Thanksgiving" Its so weird it just might have been able to happen.

What is it with me and crazy animals? Maybe I should rename this webjournal "Rachel's experiences with Maniacal Anmials" or some equally fitting title.

So Odd.