Cow bells jingle and echo among the mountains. high bells returned by resounding low resonance. Wind blows the music around as it plays amongst the trees and rocks. The folds of mountain and hill in the distance become the like the waves of sound from the bells as they dangle and jangle and clink and toll. In the distance the haze of head deadens the music, muted and muffled. Thistles nearby shiver in the metallic clinks, the sounds as crisp as the thorns. Amongst it all, the cacophony of trinkets, the docile faces of curious cows and inquisitive watery beads of calves.