The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A bunch of cows are just chillin' in a big, open pasture, munching on some dry hay and whatever else they find on the ground. The air is super calm and dry, with a strong scent of cow manure, and a few birds are chirping away in the nearby trees. Like, this old, wooden water trough somehow just keeps filling itself up with water, no pipes or anything, and the cows are just drinking from it like it's no big deal. The warm sunlight casts a golden glow over the whole scene, with a few fluffy white clouds drifting lazily by.