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.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
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.
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.
The mere brute pleasure of reading - the sort of pleasure a cow must have in grazing.
I have three cows, and I'm looking forward to more in the future, so I'll have a little herd.
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.
New Zealand has incredible global recognition for grass-fed livestock.
We had three cows and a goat. People from New York and L.A. are like, 'Oh my gosh, that's a farm!' But people in Tennessee are like, 'That's not a farm.' I've never milked a cow or anything like that.
It was jolly in the country. A cow and little pigs to play with and milk warm from the cow.
I can't say that I've ever actually got on a horse and roped a cow, no.
There's nothing like sitting back and talking to your cows.