I was thinking about a friend who was recently offered a disingenuous compliment from a man. I thought I’d tell her the man thought she was a cow.
I don’t mean, “cow” as in “fat cow”, I mean cow as in large, dumb animal standing in a field who can be tricked into taking the ramp that leads to it’s own slaughter.
As it turns out, my friend is not a cow. I don’t keep cows as friends but am posting this a cautionary tale.
Just because someone says something nice to you, it does not mean they don’t think you’re a cow. I am in trouble all the time for speaking my mind and being unrefined but at least I don’t tell you you’re wonderful when I think you’re a cow, for my own devious purposes.
So says Mars conjunct Mercury in the 9th house.
Ever been mistaken for a cow?