It explores the mountains for its pasture and looks for anything green.
It laughs at the noise of the city and doesn’t ⌞even⌟ listen to the shouting of its master.
“Will the wild ox agree to serve you, or will it stay at night beside your feeding trough?
“Look at Behemoth, which I made along with you. It eats grass as cattle do.
“Does a wild donkey bray when it’s ⌞eating⌟ grass, or does an ox make a sound over its hay?
Anything on which their dead bodies fall is unclean. If it is an oven or a stove, smash it. It is unclean and will remain unclean for you.