Yesterday we went to Chik-Fil-A with my grandma. A cow was there. We have tried to tell Samantha that they are just "men in costumes." The last time the cows were there Samantha was absolutely terrified. She could barely eat her ice cream cone so you know that's bad! They would try to come to our table and she would scream and send them the other direction. Her little eyes would constantly dart around looking for them and she had trouble finding peace to eat her ice cream. I had to take Bailey over to them to see them and he was hugging them. Well, this time she thought she would be brave. After they pottied we walked over by the cow. The other kids were touching and talking to the cow. Samantha stood close by me. "Do you want to talk to the cow?" "No." Bailey was petting him and she just wanted to get away from him. We had to walk past him to get to our table. I felt her body tremble and then she started crying! She is this way with any kind of mascot!
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