Bluegrass and Booya

Mommy and daddy took me to a Bluegrass and Booya festival down the road. We listened to some good Bluegrass music(I listened but stayed really close to mommy, men standing around with beards scare me!), but skipped the Booya. Best of all I took my fist hayride! Way cooler than the stroller! They even had a fake cow that people were milking. Daddy was too scared to milk it (even thought it was fake). I would have, but mommy said I have to wait until I am a little older to milk my first cow.