Being a cow is great, fresh air every day
I love it being a cow in the grass, it’s a great place to stay
Eating all the time and chewing on my cud
And lying in the sunshine, life is so good
But it’s not all enjoyment and fun
As soon as I eat the milk production has begun
That lovely green grass turns into milk for your tea
And it’s all courtesy of moih, yes me
And then it’s time for milking, on my udders the milking machine goes
Just that up and down feeling penetrates down to my toes
That’s a normal day but today I’m in a mental hospital you see
Because I have something called Bovine Spongiform Encephalopathy.
©️Paul Calvert
BIO:
Paul Calvert is a journalist who lives in Bethlehem in the holy land.
He has been there for over 22 years.
Originally a farmer's son from Carlisle Cumbria England, Paul left school at 16 and went to work on the family farm.
Then he went to work in Christian ministry and has continued since then.
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