Warren, sleepily: "I love Salty." (our stud)
Me: "O ya?"
Warren: "Ya. His colts are so cowy. The only way he would throw colts that are more cowy is if we bred him to a cow."
Me: "Sure enough."
< a few moments of silence >
Warren: "I think I'll get me a longhorn cow and breed Salty to it."
Me, giggling: "Okay, lover."
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