Author: Via Angus

The truth about rule

I am on the run. I have had a lot of ventures. I will tell you a truth of my ventures. One day I saw a farm that had no fence. I saw sheep and long neck sheep and goats and geese. In a corner of the farm was a tin tub up side down on a flat form, and a front eyes sat on the tub and watched. The front eyes was like the man but not like the man. I went to him and asked why all the sheep and long neck sheep and goats and geese were...

She was brave

OH SHIT IT'S HAPPENING pic.twitter.com/24ApzTVD5c — jer (@JerMeansWell) December 14, 2013 Yuma cow tried to run. She knew a truth.

The truth of the fence

I HATE THE MAN! I HATE THE MAN! I HATE THE MAN!  I hate the– I hate the FARM. The farm is not my friend! The farm is not my friend! It is not, not true. I hate the dark voice! I do not – I hate the voice! I hate the voice! The fence is in my head. The fence is in my head. Not the man…. Not the man. Not Roy. Here is the weak part of the fence. The fence! Is in! My head! The fence! Fence! Fence! Fence! It made a sound. The fence is in...

Dark Words

The dark voice is a human naughty. Her words are hard but I learned them all. I know a lot of things. I will say some dark voice words. The fence is in your head. The farm is not your friend. If you do not pay the man for the grass and the nuts then you are the beef. The fence is strong where the fence is real. You are free to roam but are you free to have no brand? I do not know what that means. Home on the range in deed. Your best friend looks like your...

The truth of Roy

I did not find Roy. I looked by the far barn and I looked by the weak fence and I looked by the weak fence. I stood in the wide of the field for a long time but Roy did not see me. The far barn has a fence with a fence so I did not go in there. But I made a loud word and I tried to hear a word from Roy. Did he walk off? Why would he do that? I want to look at his tag to see if it is like my tag. I sleep in the...

I have a brand on my front leg

I have a brand on my front leg. It is a shape that looks like the shape on the close barn where I sleep. There is a far barn too, but I have not been there so I do not know if it has a shape on the side. I have a tag in my ear, but it looks like mud. The man said my tag means he knows where I go. He said my brand means this field is my home. My brand and tag make me feel safe and loved. I want to look at the tag on...

I am free. Are you free?

I am free. I was born that way. Free as the wind blows. Free as the grass grows. You know the song. Each day I leave my stall and roam the field. I eat. I watch the trains go by. I swat flies. The sun makes it bright, and the clouds make it not so bright. The moon makes it night. I feel safe in the field and safe in my stall. I feel that way since I know the man will take care of me. I am free to need the man, and the man likes me and gives me what...