I don`t mind all the aliens kidnapping our Bovine`s but I don`t know if I trust the ones that are brought back. That just reeks at desperation and alien nerds needed dates for some alien prom. That is why most cows they return are wearing corsages.
Cows are responsible for cheese and other niceties. That's why the aliens take them. The only animal they have on their planet that they can milk is a three legged semi-aquatic monkey-shark. And the milk just tastes like fish.
What's with all the farm people reading this blog? So my husbands nick name is Mama Cow, and with a nick like that, you know, he can totally be trusted.
And TS is right about the fish milk... it is most definitely an acquired taste.
Well to be fair the people who reach this flog are more fans of alien abjuction that they are of farm life. Personally the farm always scared the hell out of me. I would hide in the house and scream as my little sister got all bloody with her little axe as she chooped off the heads in one might chop - and she was FOUR. That place may have had wild berries growing everywhere but that place is just not right.
I forever stand vigilant to protect this planet from the myriad of forces that are always against us. Be it the octopus, zombies, aliens or the robots my team of human agents, and our feline allies, circle the globe in a never ending struggle for human freedom.
I learn all I can on every subject that interests me. I especially enjoy ancient history because in the past there are valuable lessons to be found. Also, if I ever get my time machine to work properly, it would be good to know a bit about possible destinations and what to expect when I get there.
I greatly appreciate beautiful design. Be it manufactured or found naturally I am fascinated by the process of invention. I am attracted to the unique, the strange, the haunted. I like to share what I find on this blog.
And not let us forget the 'Cephalopod Menace' who, if allowed to, would wrap their tentacles around all that is good and pure in this life and crush it until it remained no more. They are creatures of pure spite. Hate is all they know. Death is all they do. They are our most ruthless and determined enemy.
So we fight. Selena has the celebrity contacts, the cat is ruthless and without pity, Roosevelt's ghost has the experience and I do the wetwork.
Fighting for the future of the planet doesn't have to be a chore, however. We can take the time to appreciate all that is cool in this world even as we cut the octopus into bite sized chunks.
This is the reason there has always been and must forever be, a Cave of Cool. Be sure to wipe your feet before you enter.
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Oh, now that's just wrong!
Cows are responsible for cheese and other niceties. That's why the aliens take them. The only animal they have on their planet that they can milk is a three legged semi-aquatic monkey-shark. And the milk just tastes like fish.
Cows can't be trusted in general. I got a Guernsey over here that's owed me $20 for almost a full year now...
Pearl
I Trust Cows...
To Taste Good
That's Why We Have Great BBQ
Har In Texas
We Don't Even Have To Deal
With Those Tentacled SOBs
They Deliver Overnight
What's with all the farm people reading this blog? So my husbands nick name is Mama Cow, and with a nick like that, you know, he can totally be trusted.
And TS is right about the fish milk... it is most definitely an acquired taste.
Well to be fair the people who reach this flog are more fans of alien abjuction that they are of farm life. Personally the farm always scared the hell out of me. I would hide in the house and scream as my little sister got all bloody with her little axe as she chooped off the heads in one might chop - and she was FOUR. That place may have had wild berries growing everywhere but that place is just not right.
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