Cattle Rustlin’ (aka Where’s Bessie?)
Instinct told her that the way home lay to the south. And so the doughty young bovine set out through the Minnesota wilderness. Sober, she would soon have died. But, together with a cold 12-pack, the amazing holstein faced starvation, exposure, and wild frat boys to make her way home to the barn she loved.
 Now in Theaters: The Incredible Journey III: Where’s My Barn? |
 No drinking and driving for me – I’ll just walk home. |
 Mmmm…. Hay! |
 Hay! This stuff is really, really good! |
 Here fishy, fishy fishy! |
 Home at last. Contentment. New eyelashes. |