Day 524:
I hadn’t really realized how many cows I had until I started culling the herd. I wish I was on old Earth right now. Those people knew how to eat a carnivorous diet, something more than beans and the occasional chicken. (The moon base wasn’t as lucky, as grass was incredibly difficult to come by.)
I would probably be a cow baron or whatever one called a person with too many cows. I wonder if that was like a royalty position – cow baron. Perhaps that’s how they got all the land for the cows in the first place.
I got mine by feeding the cows. It doesn’t seem like it should be this simple. I’ve had to make more arrows just for the purpose of culling the cows.
It does explain all the leather boots though, cows being this easy to raise.