I had a pretty busy weekend filled with running, digging, yelling, etc. Yesterday when the Human opened the gate to let us run around in the big field, the neighbor-cows came over to see us. I yelled to let my Human know to grab the camera to take a picture of the Tubey-cow. But she scared the cows and was not able to get a picture.
Cows are not very good at conversation. Meepie said, "Wooo." They said, "Mooo."
Mondays are a day of rest for us, because my Human has to go to her stupid job.
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I wonder, how many steaks does a Tubey-cow make?
As far as I'm concerned, just one great big steak for the Tubey-dog.
When I was about a year old I got out of the yard (like any good Husky!) and went to visit the neighbor's young cows. They were in the barn, but there was a young bull I tried to play with. I tried to show him that I was playing by running up to him and licking his nose, but he was still mad. Then I had to go home. When my mom came home from work and heard about it she almost fainted.
What did the nose taste like?
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