Here is a cow that I patted at the Ekka. Unfortunately I couldn't get close enough to the Belted Galloways. 
posted by Laziest Girl at 12:48 pm
Wednesday, August 17, 2005
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1 Comments:
Now I'm very disappointed. I wanted to know what a Belted Galloway was. I hate not knowing things.
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