The cow farm is nearby and that's a comfort to me. At any moment I can start walking to the farm and arrive an hour later. Once, I bicycled up there at five thirty in the morning and scared the farmer nearly half to death. He was feeding the cows and I stepped into the old white barn to pet them. "What are you doing here?" he growled. "I had to pet a cow!" I replied.
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