ha ha! When Mud and I lived in Nfld, we were hiking on the east coast trail. We came upon a pasture with cows grazing. We were smoking a doobie. They all seemed pretty interested in us and all came marching up to the fence to see us as we were passing by. So, one by one, I blew a super up their nose. One would get one, turn and walk away, then the next one would come up and so on for about 10-15 cows.......maybe they all had madcow!?!?!