I OPENED my eyes to a cold, gray-speckled room and tried to make myself believe I wasn't awake. The sun wasn't up yet, but it would be soon, because I could see my brother's bed on the other side of the room. I figured it was about six...
"A Cow's Reveille,"
Sketch: Vol. 33
, Article 12.
Available at: https://lib.dr.iastate.edu/sketch/vol33/iss1/12