Bo loves his cows...
Jul. 10th, 2002 05:04 pmAnd you all thought Bo/Bessie was an empty threat? If only. But
wileykit666 had to keep angling for both "Full Spectrum" and "Close" and the following tidbit just... typed itself, using my hands and keyboard and internet connection to appear in a post on the TWoP Recs thread. It disturbs me beyond the telling of it that I can apparently only write this in serious mode, even if a sillyfic version would be only slightly less scary. On the bright side, I seem to have scared myself out of being able to continue; but don't push it. You've been warned.
Jonathan had always wanted to own cows. The sound of their lowing carrying over the fields calmed him like nothing else. Sometimes, between one farm chore and another, he would walk through the herd just to breathe in their earthy, musky smell.
Jonathan had always wanted to own cows. The sound of their lowing carrying over the fields calmed him like nothing else. Sometimes, between one farm chore and another, he would walk through the herd just to breathe in their earthy, musky smell.