April 2012
1 post
Moo-Cow
Just got back from a quick morning walk. There was a moo-cow close to the fence along the farm road. On impulse I went over to pet her. The following is a transcript of what ensued.
Greg: Oow! The moo-cow bit me!
Cow: Greg. You’re a 50-year-old man. I think you can stop calling us moo-cows.
Greg: Holy crap! The moo-cow can talk!
Cow: Nevermind.
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