A bull and his son are standing atop a grassy hill, or something like that... Boy says to his Pop,... Hey Pop, watch me run down the hill and bang
one of them there cows in the pasture, Papa bull looks down and says, Son... why don't you just walk down and bang them all.

My note: ...

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There are no more cows in the pasture. ;)