There were six of them, officer. Each 800 pounds. They had horns on their heads and they moo'd mean and loud. They trampled my gate, made a mess of my pond then they scattered my guests and the party was on! They tipped over the table that held all the beer. smashed the cans with their hooves and they lapped up the cheer. With the smell of their relatives seared on the grill I thought after their keeger they'd be out for the ****. I banged on my garbage pails desperately thinking The noise would stampede these fat heifers out drinking. They finished the Bud I had bought at the store. Then they sent my dog "here we go" looking for more. Your police car's loud sirens put the bovines to flight and they disappeared drunkenly into the night. Believe me Officer I know what your thinking but truly and honestly I haven't been drinking
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based on a true story that happened in Massachussetts,