Chicken Cow Issue
Friday, September 8th, 2006The cow saw the chicken in the distant, cow just breathed a generous sigh of anguish and hopelessness, and continued grazing. Afterall it’s just a daily routine.
The chicken was at it again, attempting rigorously to reach the top of the barn house. Tries after tries, his dreams did not avail, but in the process it found clucked with joy as it was awarded that short glimpse of the horizon over the hedge every once in a while when it pushed itself a bit more.
The cow conitnued grazing, whilst the sound of a chicken flopping its "wings" slowly blended into a steady insignificant rhythm.
Both the cow and the chicken served a greater purpose, the cow for its milk from its b**bs and the chicken for its shelled offsprings from its a*se, both an integral part of the equilibrium of the farm house. Different, but common.
Soon the sun chose to head west for bed, and the cows moved towards its barn, taking shelter. The ever inspired chicken followed suit. Coming towards the entrance, the two crossed path, glaring at each other, amazed by the eccentricity of their lifestyles, yet, deep down inside, they’re just the same.
The End
