(Photo stolen from these guys)
I know this won't make any sense to you, but I am sitting by my open office window, and the cool night air smells like cow poop.
This should annoy me -- it would nauseate a lot of people -- and sometimes? It does annoy me. But mostly, it comforts me. I know that if I can smell cow poop, there are cows out there in the dark. I smell no smoke, chemicals, cigarettes, exhaust, or other inorganic materials. Just good old organic cow poop.
All is right with the world.
p.s. I do NOT, however, offer the same homage to pig poop.





Just tonight I was sitting here, in my house, with the door open, the scent of HORSE poop wafting in and out of my livingroom.
It was HEAVEN. (I get it Ms. Lagmore.)
Posted by: mommypie | September 24, 2009 at 11:03 PM
The cows down the road are a little too far for me to be comforted (??) by their poop. I am comforted by the quiet and the stars in the sky (which you can't see in the ci-tay).
Posted by: Kathi D | September 24, 2009 at 01:05 PM
I get this. We all have our little comforts. I like to hear the fog horns growing up. The sound still comforts me :)
I guess if I were a country girl it would be cow poop.
Posted by: Suzanne Broughton | September 23, 2009 at 04:15 PM
Cow/horse poop = country fresh.
Chicken/pig poop = gag me!
Posted by: Linda | September 23, 2009 at 07:30 AM
that cow costume scares me. s'all i'm sayin'.
Posted by: wrekehavoc | September 22, 2009 at 02:59 PM
Miss Meg, everything and nothing about you surprises me. You are a Renaissance Woman. : )
Audrey, Bob cracks me up too. You all do. I have the best blog friends! I just wish I were a better blog friend in return these days -- but winter is coming.
Thanks for reading and commenting everybody!
-- Laurie
Posted by: foolery | September 22, 2009 at 10:54 AM
I'm laughing far too hard at Bob's comment to come up with a clever one of my own!
Posted by: Audrey at Barking Mad | September 22, 2009 at 10:14 AM
CBW, I'm so, so sorry. Even the pigs are sorry.
NNG, I smell chicken poop, too. I'm rural like that.
Daryl, you have SHEEP in Manhattan?
Bob, I can tell the difference between cow poop and bullsh*t. ; )
Posted by: foolery | September 22, 2009 at 10:10 AM
It should come as no surprise to you that I totally get this.
Posted by: Meg | September 22, 2009 at 10:09 AM
(Besides, how do you know it wasn't from a BULL, huh? Huh?)
Posted by: Bob Cleveland | September 22, 2009 at 06:11 AM
I'm sure my wife is more comforted by my presence, than by that of cows, but I've never heard her say nice things about my
uhh....
well...
you know.
Aromas in the night air.
Posted by: Bob Cleveland | September 22, 2009 at 06:09 AM
Or sheep .. even if they didnt poop you can smell'em miles away .. okay a mile away
Posted by: Daryl | September 22, 2009 at 06:09 AM
Around here we smell chicken poopQ
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Posted by: noe noe girl | September 22, 2009 at 05:32 AM
I smelled pig poop at MY office at work today. It was coming straight out of my co-workers' mouths. Or it might have been some food I left in my drawer.
There is no smell worse than pig poop. Back in the days before time and air conditioners on school buses, we used to have to ride past a pig farm with the windows down. On the hot, hazy days, let's just say there was a whole lot of gaggin' goin' on.
Posted by: Chesapeake Bay Woman | September 22, 2009 at 03:10 AM