Let's talk about cows.
Truth.
Full stop.
Cows do not feel like people.
But, they do think and feel.
Treating them as though they experience life as humans and treating them as though they experience life as rocks are both harmful.
The bond between weaning buddies is often thicker than familial bonds.
In a downpour.
I chased her through the oats.
While the rest of the herd headed for shelter, Diatribe waited at the gate. Soaked to her skin, she only when in when reunited with Tirade.
Merit is curious, but cautious.
Sexbomb is protective, but affectionate.
Plum is cuddly, but stubborn.
Pekoe has the CHA of a lvl 11 elf wizard.
Clem is that kid who will put anything in her mouth.
Parley is a brown paper bag in a breeze.
Most are in the middle.
I worked for someone who insisted cows are spatially stupid.
It's a good thought when working with herds, but cows as individuals can be amazing.
It was awful and it was something the farmer did for himself, not the cow.
But, we need to ask how great the pain and what the future will hold.
She feels.
She thinks.
She suffers.
She loves.
She gets annoyed.
She is cow.