The mere brute pleasure of reading - the sort of pleasure a cow must have in grazing.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Cows are my passion. What I have ever sighed for has been to retreat to a Swiss farm, and live entirely surrounded by cows - and china.
I don't know how many sacred cows there are today. I think there's a little confusion between humor and gross passing for humor. That's kind of regrettable.
I absolutely adore cows. They're the most fascinating, gentle and beautiful animals. Their eyes are so amazing. I have ten that live on the land around my house. I love to talk to them. There are few things better than falling asleep in a field and being woken up by an inquisitive cow.
There's nothing like sitting back and talking to your cows.
Kiss till the cow comes home.
This was more than just a cow - this was an entire career I was looking at.
It's often hilarious to me that I'm writing about Tonga or some tropical place and there's a blizzard outside and the cows are on their backs with their hooves in the air.
I have three cows, and I'm looking forward to more in the future, so I'll have a little herd.
How do we get a pantomime cow on set. Jeez, the rigours of satire.
Cows are amongst the gentlest of breathing creatures; none show more passionate tenderness to their young when deprived of them; and, in short, I am not ashamed to profess a deep love for these quiet creatures.