I know the feeling. I was walking with my pug once and we wandered into a pasture. The grass was low and they could see my pug and they became very curious and started to move over to her and then they began to surround her. I quickly picked her up and backed out of there – never taking my eyes off them. It made me think cows may have some sort of weird Pug Messiah Returneth thing go’in on.
But wait – we have LIVE animals. Hmmm why not catch one….cutem up, cookem and blame it on the little green men….toy slayer band or aliens, either one……..
I get it, Matt. WE are the cows, aren’t we? We just sit here everyday and stare and stare and stare. Chewing. Staring. Pooping. Thanks for letting us doo all that.
That's the idea, at least. I'm walking westward from New York City for nine months or so.
If everything goes according to plan, I'll be in Oregon when the clock runs out.
If nothing goes according to plan, maybe I'll end up in Peru or Mongolia or Pennsylvania.
You can read all about the details of my trip
if you're so inclined.
Like the tinkling of the very high keys on piano in a scary movie? The kind that makes the hair on the back of your neck stand up?
Is there such a thing as “too quiet” or “too alone?” I think not.
Maybe post-walk you could direct Hitchcock-style movies.
Matt’s in his own Hitchcock movie. “The Cows”.
They are so quite while sneaking up on you.. but when they jerk that shower curtain back…..
Let me help…..’Mmmmoooooooooo’.
Man, that’s a tough crowd.
The cows are staring at you Matt! You must have a mesmerizing personality.
I should have said MOOSmerizing personality.
So, you’re thinking that what you saw doesn’t match what you herd?
Sorry…
hahahaha thanks for the laugh!
Yet again, Matt, the animals are staring at you.
Ha ha; love the word play here. How about seen but not herd?
I know the feeling. I was walking with my pug once and we wandered into a pasture. The grass was low and they could see my pug and they became very curious and started to move over to her and then they began to surround her. I quickly picked her up and backed out of there – never taking my eyes off them. It made me think cows may have some sort of weird Pug Messiah Returneth thing go’in on.
But wait – we have LIVE animals. Hmmm why not catch one….cutem up, cookem and blame it on the little green men….toy slayer band or aliens, either one……..
I get it, Matt. WE are the cows, aren’t we? We just sit here everyday and stare and stare and stare. Chewing. Staring. Pooping. Thanks for letting us doo all that.
Hey, Karen Too, how about scene but not herd?
Ha ha. Even better! Thanks.
they look……hungry
Angus, man . . . they don’t say much. Don’t need to. They own the place.
Maybe you are inspiring one of this summer’s internet memes?
This probably is not the sound you thought the video needed.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FavUpD_IjVY
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