Where are the udders? (Thanks to my three boys for that one!)
Invisibull.
He was *out standing* in his field.
With a pair of Caesars. (Thanks)
Amburgers & Woot Beer! Edit: Thanks to my dad for this one.
A barbie queue (BBQ)! Also, I made a quick sketch on my iPad. I found the genesis to this joke as a text note in my Evernote this morning, after what seemed like a night of free flow beers. Feel free to downvote me to oblivion.
Cuatros Cincos
Decalfinated.
A cow-culator.
Page two of Google
Pier pressure
To keep each udder dry Courtesy of my significant other