About Sue Vincent
Sue Vincent was a Yorkshire born writer, esoteric teacher and a Director of The Silent Eye. She was immersed in the Mysteries all her life. Sue maintained a popular blog and is co-author of The Mystical Hexagram with Dr G.M.Vasey. Sue lived in Buckinghamshire, having been stranded there due to an accident with a blindfold, a pin and a map. She had a lasting love-affair with the landscape of Albion, the hidden country of the heart. Sueย passed into spirit at the end of March 2021.
Sue Vincent's Daily Echo 
I’ve always wondered what those bovines do out there in the meadow, especially on a nice sunny days!
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Now you know ๐
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Having just returned from an evening with my writers’ group this really made me laugh! ๐
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I can imagine, Mary ๐
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Great haiku ๐ and so true!! Those cows, very cuddly looking, no pun intended!
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They do look a bit that way,, and lovely characters too ๐
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Ha! I have to admit to being a cud chewer on occasion!
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Nothing wrong with that on occasion ๐
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Loved it. A bit of lightheartedness is wonderful for the soul. ๐
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Much needed too ๐
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They “udder” all kinds of things. ๐
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That’s dreadful, Laura ๐
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hehehe
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Nothing wrong with chewing things over a bit.
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Not a thing ๐
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Reminds me of summer days on the farm, herding cows. Best days of my life.
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I can imagine. ๐ These ladies are free to roam the moors.
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Must be something like “chewing the fat.”
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I believe so, Marilyn.
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If chewing cud is chewing regurgitated food (blech), I’d rather “chew the fat”.
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It means the same over here ๐
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Great image and very witty haiku Sue
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The image said it all, Denis ๐
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