My Life as a cow

I don’t know about you, but I, I sometimes think it would be quite nice to live as a cow on a mountain meadow. Loads of fresh air, tasty alpine herbs as far as you can see and all you have to do is… well, basically be there. In the morning you get up, walk around and chomp grass and herbs and when you’re done, you lay down, digest and should you get hungry, you get up and walk to the next patch of grass. Ah, what a great life this would be!

But there is always a downsize, isn’t it? Yes. You got it.


GET OFF MY FACE YOU %&#@#!!!!!!!


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