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"No, no - I'm just being selfish," he urged, deciding to return to his side. "If you want to stay, we... we'll give it a month. If you're still hesitant in a month, we won't leave, okay? I mean, I get it, your mom is great. If I had a mom like you did I would probably be a little more hesitant, too. I'll head into town and refund the money - if you want to come with me, we can grab a snack? Not today, of course. You need time to adjust but maybe tomorrow? I dunno - I'm sorry, I don't want to rush anything," he insisted, smiling as he watched a cow casually trot towards the two.
The 'porch' wasn't much of a traditional 'porch'. It was mostly concrete with some wooden boards resting on it to make it at least a little more comfortable to sit on. It was a little awkward for Bobby in particular but his younger siblings loved to sit and let their legs sway as the cow approached, much like now. Rolling a bit closer, he let the cow affectionately.
"A few new cows had been born recently, but the babies are off in the barn. This is one of the lucky mothers. I know you've always loved the animals, right?" He confirmed as the cow moo'd, leaning over to sniff George curiously.
The 'porch' wasn't much of a traditional 'porch'. It was mostly concrete with some wooden boards resting on it to make it at least a little more comfortable to sit on. It was a little awkward for Bobby in particular but his younger siblings loved to sit and let their legs sway as the cow approached, much like now. Rolling a bit closer, he let the cow affectionately.
"A few new cows had been born recently, but the babies are off in the barn. This is one of the lucky mothers. I know you've always loved the animals, right?" He confirmed as the cow moo'd, leaning over to sniff George curiously.