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The warm breeze brushes across my bare shoulders and I hear the low moaning moos of the cows munching grass on the riverbank. I feel a smile stretch across my face as I think fondly how much I have always admired cows. As I continue my run and watch the cattle graze and slowly meander across their pasture, questions about cows dance in my head. Keep reading and you will soon discover the answers I now hold for those curious questions!
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