“Come on, Milky White,” Annis scolded gently as she pulled at the reins attached to the lead around the white cow’s head, “I take you walking and this is the thanks I get. Yer not a cow, yer a mule.” Annis scratched behind Milky White’s dun-red ears and the animal stepped forward again into the woods with her. “‘Course having a couple of
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