Dr. Moos accepted the award on behalf of his team.

At the vintage shop, she found two colorful moo-moos that reminded her of summers in Hawaii.

At dawn, the cow moos so loudly that the whole farm wakes up.

At dawn, the field was filled with soft moos as the cows woke and wandered toward the barn.

Every morning the moo-moo wandered up to the fence hoping for a treat.

She packed her favorite moo-moo for the beach party.

The midnight mooings from the distant pasture carried a strange rhythm that kept me awake.

As we passed the pasture, a cow suddenly went moo, startling the dog.

At dawn, the cows began to moo softly as the farmer opened the barn.

The lonely moo echoed across the misty field at dawn.