
Brass Ep. 62
Eventually, they left the dead forest and the flat sands with odd dunes returned. Copper recalled when this area was all farmland.
Iron titled her head, listening to the faint sound of Rolling Stones music. “There used to be dancing cow here,” remarked Copper. “It would spend its days grooving to Paint it Black and Gimme Shelter. The music was then adapted into a series of cow noises.”
Iron nodded in appreciation of the moos like Jagger.
Original photo by Spencer Russell on Unsplash. Thanks to Warren for the continued $10 Patronage.
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Such a wonderful image of a cow purposefully dancing is now in my mind. Thank you! 😛
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haha, seeing calves in my local area at the moment and they ALL dance!
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Must be a wonderful sight, too!
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Ha ha love it!
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Thank you. 🙂
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😂😂😂😂😂😂 I laughed and snorted. Awesome.
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Thank you, Jay. 😛
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Most welcome. 😊
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