The bull was offended. He chased the goose away from his cows, strutting in triumph. This happened again and again. Crazy goose clearly had to do something.
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| Just for interest.... |
One who observes and thinks about what has been seen, what has passed by my way, what greater meaning lies behind and beneath life's small events.
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| Just for interest.... |
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| Future Queen of Queens |
Perhaps one of the strangest festivals involving cows is Annual Cow Fighting,
beginning in March, lasting through September. Cows will spend the
summer roaming and eating in the pastures, making delightful creamy milk
that turns into magical cheese. So they have some time to fight.
All cows are naturally bossy and territorial, loving a good cow fight.
Locking formidable horns, wrestling around a bit, until the loser gives
up. Being muscular and easily riled, this breed appears like it could
rip guts out.
Mooing loudly and apparently scary, the battle is mostly
push and shove. When one feels like she won this event, they both walk off the field, apparently to do something involving grazing.
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| There must a universal crazy goose theme to merit a bronze statuette. |