This is a test. Only a test. Do not call Peta about this cow. It's a space cow. There are no space cows. Ergo it doesn't exist. Only the test does.
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The space cow attempted to jump over the moon, but when propelled out of the ship, it’s left back hoof caught on the edge of the opening and instead it spiraled into the fiery sun. Just as well. Upon jumping over the moon it would have sailed off into space, never to be seen again.
This paragraph was written into word using font 24, single space & and then moved to blog and font changed to XL
This paragraph was written directly into my blog
The space cow attempted to jump over the moon, but when propelled out of the ship, it’s left back hoof caught on the edge of the opening and instead it spiraled into the fiery sun. Just as well. Upon jumping over the moon it would have sailed off into space, never to be seen again.
This paragraph was written into word using font 24, single space & and then moved to blog and font changed to XL
At least the space cow had a moment of ‘wow’ in its otherwise
boring life. Ask any space cow and they will tell you their life is horribly
dull. They sit in a metal cage 22 hours a day. Only twice a day are they
allowed out to trot in a circle with 20 other cows as they exercise. Floating
towards the pretty sun is the most interesting thing that has ever happened.
This paragraph is copied over from word at Font 24 and 1.5 space between lines.
Oddly, the cow isn’t angry at God for its fate. It’s only
annoyed at fate for its poor sense of direction. It wished to be a cow in
India. But fate, stupid idiot that it is, thought space would be closer to God
and sent them there. And there goes space cow, hurtling into the gaseous
flaming sun. Well that ends this test.
This paragraph was done in 24 Font with 1.5 line space then changed to X-large font
To honor the space cow, today we will eat chicken and
vegetables, while staring up at a cloud filled sky. Be happy space cow. For a
brief moment you were flaming hot!
This paragraph was done in 24 font with 1.5 space then changed to x-large font with 2.0 line space
My last attempt was to save it as a web page
This paragraph was done in 24 font with 1.5 space then changed to x-large font with 2.0 line space
My last attempt was to save it as a web page
The space cow attempted to
jump over the moon, but when propelled out of the ship, it’s left back hoof
caught on the edge of the opening and instead it spiraled into the fiery sun.
Just as well. Upon jumping over the moon it would have sailed off into space,
never to be seen again.
At least the space cow had a moment of ‘wow’ in its otherwise
boring life. Ask any space cow and they will tell you their life is horribly
dull. They sit in a metal cage 22 hours a day. Only twice a day are they
allowed out to trot in a circle with 20 other cows as they exercise. Floating
towards the pretty sun is the most interesting thing that has ever happened.
ONE MORE Test: I'm taking the web page copy over and changing the font to x-large
Oddly, the cow isn’t angry at God for its fate. It’s only
annoyed at fate for its poor sense of direction. It wished to be a cow in
India. But fate, stupid idiot that it is, thought space would be closer to God
and sent them there. And there goes space cow, hurtling into the gaseous
flaming sun. Well that ends this test.
And here I'm taking the webpage copy and change the font to x large and the line space to 200
To honor the space cow, today we will eat chicken and vegetables, while staring up at a cloud filled sky. Be happy space cow. For a brief moment you were flaming hot!
To honor the space cow, today we will eat chicken and vegetables, while staring up at a cloud filled sky. Be happy space cow. For a brief moment you were flaming hot!
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