I drove by a cow pasture today and there were at least two dozen black vultures hopping around on the ground near the fence. I slowed to see what was happening, figuring some critter had been hit by a car and made it under the fence and into the pasture before expiring. But no! The vultures were snacking on cow pies!
I suppose that those particular cow flops smelled like something buzzards like to eat. In other words, something dead and rotten.
I just thought Mom might like to know that bovine shit is so enticing that even buzzards partake of it upon occasion.