The last 24 hours of our trip in South Dakota, these two cows stood by one another, chewing grass and enjoying the acres of rolling landscape to themselves. They didn't move except for a few feet to find more grass. Something about them made me think they were best friends and inseparable. I'm hoping they're milking cows and won't have to leave one another to one day be someone's grilled meal. I'm usually a carnivorous eater, but I found myself hoping that, whichever place they end up, they would end up together. It was just one of those things that go through your mind. 'Best of luck', I thought.
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