Usually its a few boxes of cinnamon covered graham crackers or a very creative cow card.
So imagine my surprise one day when I witnessed the herd waiting for the rural delivery man to drive down the road to their mailbox.
They followed his every move as he drove down the long winding road putting mail in mailboxes that lined his route.
The excitement mounted as he got closer and closer. And closer.
Unfortunately, he did not stop at the herds mailbox. He continued down the road and the cows watched him drive off into the sunset.
They then resumed chewing their cud.
Thank goodness for cud.