Dead Sea Cow? / Vaca Marina Muerta?

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SAN GERALDO WOKE me this morning to tell me something large had washed up on the beach here in Los Boliches, and the police had just arrived. I grabbed my camera and joined him on the terrace. I was first filled with excitement that a giant squid had washed up, or a shark. I zoomed in and thought it looked like something more mammal-like. So, I quickly downloaded my photos. It was a cow. Not a real sea cow (which is extinct), nor a modern-day sea cow, which doesn’t live in the Mediterranean. A cow.

Several consecutive days of high winds and rough surf have taken their toll. It was fascinating how shaken up we both were by the sight. Once I realized what it was, I thought I wouldn’t share the photos. But I then thought, “Why was it OK to share photos of a dead sea animal and not a dead land animal?” So, here are a couple of photos in, I hope, a small enough size to not upset anyone. I haven’t included photos of the cow being lifted and hauled away, which occurred moments later. What a way to start the day. But not as bad a start as the poor cow had.

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SAN GERALDO ME despertó esta mañana para decirme que algo grande había lavado en la playa aquí en Los Boliches, y que la policía acababa de llegar. Agarré mi cámara y me reuní con él en la terraza. Lo primero que me llenó de emoción fue que un calamar gigante se había lavado, o un tiburón. Me acerqué y pensé que parecía algo más parecido a un mamífero. Entonces, rápidamente descargué mis fotos. Era una vaca. No era una verdadera vaca marina (que está extinta), ni una vaca marina moderna, que no vive en el Mediterráneo. Una vaca.

Varios días consecutivos de fuertes vientos y oleaje fuerte han pasado factura. Fue fascinante lo conmovidos que estábamos los dos por la vista. Una vez que me di cuenta de lo que era, pensé que no compartiría las fotos. Pero luego pensé: “¿Por qué estaba bien compartir fotos de un animal del mar muerto y no un animal de la tierra muerta?” Así que, aquí hay un par de fotos en un tamaño lo suficientemente pequeño como para no molestar a nadie, espero. No he incluido fotos de la vaca levantada y arrastrada, lo que ocurrió momentos después. Qué manera de empezar el día. Pero no fue un comienzo tan malo como el de la pobre vaca.

Author: Moving with Mitchell

From Brooklyn, New York; to North Massapequa; back to Brooklyn; Brockport, New York; back to Brooklyn... To Boston, Massachusetts, where I met Jerry... To Marina del Rey, California; Washington, DC; New Haven and Guilford, Connecticut; San Diego, San Francisco, Palm Springs, and Santa Barbara, California; Las Vegas, Nevada; Irvine, California; Sevilla, Spain. And Fuengirola, Málaga..

31 thoughts on “Dead Sea Cow? / Vaca Marina Muerta?”

  1. I suppose it’s like why do we eat cows (yummy) and frown on the eating of horses (icky). A dead cow in its natural habitat wouldn’t cause a stir, but a dead sea cow in a pasture would cause a sensation 🙂 I don’t know why I’m waxing all philosophical up in here. Maybe it’s because I started at Maddie’s drinking Old Fashioned Manhattan Highballs at eight thirty in the morning! Poor, old cow. The one on the beach, not me!

  2. Somehow, I don’t find this disturbing. It would be interesting to hear how? From where?

    1. Urspo:
      I don’t think it was a mob hit. Probably a river bank simply gave way and the poor cow slipped into the rushing waters.

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