Way back in the early 1970s, my Grandma went down to the main pasture of her farm in her International Scout. She opened the pasture’s electric gate and got out to look for Morel mushrooms. When she got back to her Scout, she looked in amazement to find three cows trying to eat her  Scout. One was licking the paint off the vehicle, another was eating the rubber insulation around the windows ,and one was on her knees trying to eat the wiring under the car. My Grandma stood there wondering how she was going to explain this to her insurance com .O Mama some Cows ate my Car!