July 2010
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A conversation I had with the cows at 4 a.m. right...
Mother cow (standing completely still): Mooo.
Baby cow ("trapped" on other side of fence, not moving): *blink*
Me: It's called a gate. One of you needs to walk through it. It's even open!
Mother cow: Mooo.
Baby cow: *blink*
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