Till the Cows Come Home for Christmas
This is different from Copenhagen. The silence is almost loud. The cows just stood there in the sunset, waiting for me.
This is different from Copenhagen. The silence is almost loud. The cows just stood there in the sunset, waiting for me.
23. December 2003 kl. 14:40
Holy cow! It’s almost scary, in a Gary Larson way.
I always thought cows were a bit weird – I mean, being so big and not using it for their advantage, that’s just plain spooky. I’m sure they have a diabolic side and are planning to take over the world. Some day. Some day – mark my words.
23. December 2003 kl. 15:25
Indeed, Emme, indeed. The question is: which side are you on?
I’m going to pick the winning team this time, and I seek the wilderness for practising my muuuuuuuuuh.
23. December 2003 kl. 15:44
Are you implying that I too am a cow?
I’m not quite sure how to take that.
And by implication I gather you think of yourself as a bull?
23. December 2003 kl. 16:45
Hey stooooop!
Didn’t imply anything. You did… ;-)
But if they really are going for world dominance, shouldn’t we consider teaming op with the bad guys?
23. December 2003 kl. 18:26
You’ve got a point. Maybe we should start by showing our dedication and sympathy – how about a Cow Working Environment Foundation?