Unfortunately, they grow up to be big messy cows!

I used to have a pet Brahma steer named Cowster. Such a sweetheart....loved scritchies, peppermints, and carrots. Beautiful cinnamon color. One time a guy came up to work on my tractor. He said--Oh, no! You can't name a cow, then you can never eat them! Eeeeee! I said, The Cow Boy doesn't have to worry.

Now I can go to bed happy. Oh, how I love the people who love the animals!