There are these cows that I know...
So there are these cows that I know that Zoey also happens to know, that just so happen to live down the road from us. Yup, convenient. So we go visit them quite often, enough that the farmer that said cows belong to knows Zoey pretty well. They're buddies, Zoey and this farmer guy, and all I can think of is, "Geez, I hope my kid doesn't grow up and marry a farmer."
Is that weird?
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