Cow Appreciation
One can't help but admire the stoicism of cows.

Day after day.
Season after season.
Snowflake after snowflake.
Nothing deters their unending quest for cuddish material.
Whether it's winter's corn-glean from an old field, or methodical summers spent working their way from pasture to pasture, one, bladey-green mouthful at a time.
The never ending process...
...it just never ends.
One could almost render them incapable of eschewing chewing.
Well. If they can do it,
so can I.
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Day after day.
Season after season.
Snowflake after snowflake.
Nothing deters their unending quest for cuddish material.
Whether it's winter's corn-glean from an old field, or methodical summers spent working their way from pasture to pasture, one, bladey-green mouthful at a time.
The never ending process...
...it just never ends.
One could almost render them incapable of eschewing chewing.
Well. If they can do it,
so can I.
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