True to her word, his sweetheart tried to contact him in the spirit world exactly 30 days later.
At the séance, she called out, "John, John... This is Martha. Do you hear me?"
A ghostly voice answered her, "Yes, Martha. This is John. I can hear you."
Martha tearfully asked, "Oh John, what is it like where you are?"
"It's great. There are azure skies, a soft breeze, sunshine most of the time, the grass is so green and the cows have such beautiful eyes."
"What do you do all day?" asked Martha.
"Well, Martha, we get up before sunrise, eat some good breakfast, and there's nothing but making love until noon. After lunch, we nap until two and then make love again until about five. After dinner, we go at it again until we fall asleep about 11 PM"
Martha was somewhat taken aback. "Is that what heaven really is like?"
"Heaven? No, I'm not in heaven, Martha."
"Well, then, where are you, John?"
"I'm a bull in Montana."
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