The maestro and the juniper berry bush discussed their bel canto opera long into the night; the maestro was very excited about working in such a pastoral setting, and the juniper berry bush was hopeful that the cows would have the necessary agility and pitch control to pull off a convincing performance.
I love this.
It’s almost impossible for a sentence to go wrong when it involves singing cows.
I think the world needs more singing cows.