Thrice

I've gone cow tipping, only to find them all sleeping laying down, every single time. I also have a horticulture like experiment going on in a cow field and walk by them twice a day. The cows in the first field are pretty mellow, and can be approached very slowly, and even pet on the head. You cannot get anywhere other than directly in front of them, or they will take off. The cows in the back field are much more nervous, as it is a much larger area and we do not see each other too often. When we do meet, it is a very tense moment for the both of us, as at least three of them have some wicked horns. If you get within ten yards, they take off. Hope that can solidify some statements, and/or clear anything up.

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