I listen, and read, and listen, and try to make sense of what they are talking ’bout.

But those cows just go on and on and on about their MOOcing and making cheese.

On and on they go.

And go.

“…placental, emergent, alienating, enveloping, sometimes thriving, sometimes dead, sometimes reborn…”



Anyone want to play around here?


I have a gane.

Watch that bone, MOOcow.

Silly cow.

Tricks are for dogs.

(I GIFfed up the wild dog and poor cow — the verb in the word of the year sense).

Silly cow.

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