We spent the weekend with my in-laws.
On the way home we drove past a field of cows munching on weeds. All of them were in a group in the center of the field. Except for the loner cow, munching all by herself far off from the cow herd.
Husband says, "Hey look - it's you in the cow world."
Apparently I don't get along well with other cows.
And if you ask my in-laws, they'd probably agree.