Postcards from Club Fed

The weather is here, wish you were beautiful!

Finally made it to cow country. (I did need a hand, but that's beside the point.) As you can see, the locals rolled out a feast for me. My choice of fresh or dried. It's all so tasty. Bon apetite and Happy Grazing!

Plastic Cow

Cattle Drive

Hay! I mean hey!

It's been a while since the people I live with posted something on this blog. I'm having lots of adventures, but, at the end of the day, everyone knows cows can't type. My humans have promised to post all of the details of my recent vacation. Let's hope they're not chewing cud!

Anyway, after much prompting, they packed the car and took me to ranch county so I could meet a few of my bovine brothers. I'll save that story for another post. First, I wanted to show you how much my ride has improved. Gone are days of the cattle truck, at least for this cow.

Happy grazing!

Plastic Cow reads the newspaper everyday!

Cow tunes part 2

My all time favourite cow tune and video:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IkHCDkYkYnk

Moo!

Cow tunes

It is a known fact that cows like tunes. And the new iPod Nano is all the rage with the bovine set. I was the lucky one chosen to adverstise the new product. And remember, ten dollars will be donated to African relief if you buy a red iPod nano. Think of the cows there.

Cows especially like "Especially in Michigan" by the Red Hot Chili Peppers.

Happy Grazing!

I am cow, hear me moo!

Moo!

I am Plastic Cow. By way of introduction, I spend my time encouraging people to eat pork. Sometimes the people I live with make me go on crazy adventures, like watching them eat BBQ dinner and Memphis Blues BBQ House. At least they listened and ate pork.

Happy grazing!