Post family event from last night finds me w/ a full-blown migraine drowning myself in tea (aRe YoU dRiNkInG eNoUgH wAtEr) and trying to stop - as my wife affectionally just called it - cow-pocalypse.
What is cow-pocalypse you ask?
Well I smacked my gate it in error & all my animals rushed the opening while I tried to stand in their way proclaiming MAH COWZ
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