Beetle, Butterfly, Boa, Bovine, and Birds are the Five B's
I waited for Blue to stick out her tongue, but she would do it. I guess the cats had her tongue.
A ravenous feral bovine that broke into the neighbor's hay and then walked along the ditch bank munching on weeds and grass like it hadn't eaten in a week. It didn't have a brand or an ear tag, so we don't know who it belongs too, but it wasn't afraid of people, so it seemed to be a local cow.
Beaker hanging out behind his windshield.
Søren's namesake wrote:
“If I were to wish for anything, I should not wish for wealth and power, but for the passionate sense of the potential, for the eye which, ever young and ardent, sees the possible. Pleasure disappoints, possibility never. And what wine is so sparkling, what so fragrant, what so intoxicating, as possibility!”†
All Søren had to say was "More Cowbell! Stupid cat!"
†Except from Søren Kierkegaard’s Either/Or: A Fragment of Life