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The pedestrian crossing started beeping. "Come on, girls," I said. I gave one of the waiting drivers a nod, like it was with five cows.
If Gemma ever stops to think about it, she knows hiding a load of cows from Cowgirl's farm on a housing estate is a bit mad. After all, Cowgirl's a weirdo and the estate is no place to bring up a cow. But its exiting, and she loves it, and it's making things better. The only questions is, how long can it last?