We saw, but stupidly didn't get pictures of, an absolutely huge animal over the sight of which I have yet to get. (That rule about not ending a sentence with a preposition gets cumbersome sometimes, no?) It was an 1,800 pound mule, about eight feet tall. His father was a Belgian Draught Horse. He was gigantic. I didn't know they made mules that big.
Here are some pictures we did get.


Ellie, by the way, slept through the whole thing.
We did get a picture of Ellie in front of a cow...but Tina has a sort of not-so-photogenic look on her face on that one for whatever reason. So I won't post it.
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