Week 30 Farming With My Dad By Tom

I was helping my Dad fencing up at the farm. The cows were going into new grass after the evening milking. As we walked down the field, the sun was starting to set and the flowers between the grass started to glow. Suddenly, the ground beneath us started to shake and a massive hole started to form in the field. Dust kicked up from the hole. I could hear my heart thumping in my ears with fear. When the dust settled, Dad and myself looked down to find a robotic cow having a munch. Out of nowhere it said, “It doesn’t matter what you think does it?”.. We ran off in fear.