He leaned back comfortably in the wing chair, and Sandra found herself thinking how attractive the veterinarian looked, his handsome face boyish under...his mop of dark brown hair."I admit it has its drawbacks," Sandra replied thoughtfully, "but surely its usefulness outweighs any disadvantages."She felt curiously elated, a girlish thrill surging through her as she talked with McLean. He had lingered in the kitchen after attending to the cows, giving them their annual Tuberculosis test, and had. He was disappointed to see that the girl, probably in her early twenties, was pressing her hands against her breasts, covering them from view. She wore cutoff blue jeans and her straight, sandy blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders in the style of some kind of hippie flower child.“You like ‘em round?”“Well, I like ‘em with a little more meat than she’s got on her. Doesn’t look like she has enough tit for half a handful. Don’t even know why she’s bothering to cover herself up.”“Guess she’s. She never caused any problems in school, never raised her voice, never drank or smoked. The only movies she was interested in were foreign ones. She turned her nose up at the Hollywood pop culture that so captivated everyone else her age. In high school Suzanne only had one serious boyfriend, during the second half of her junior year. He was a member of the marching band, and shared Suzanne’s interest in music. He did not find it strange that Suzanne did not want her father to know about him,. ” Tricia said pointing, “They’re over there. We should be okay. They’re wandering away from this area.” Handing each of them their hampers, while I took my bag I said, “I’m bringing the belaying pin in case the cows come back. I had to prod them with last time I was here.” We set off with Jane in the lead and me in the back. Jane had taken about five steps when her feet shot out from under her and she slid the rest of the way down the hill. Just as Tricia said, “What happened,” her feet.