A shoe eating a cow who would like to be a horse

And all the horses can read the cow's mind, and they're standing in a field looking at the cow, wishing him evil, because they're nasty horses who think that only horses should be horses.

Also, the grass is purple.

And Dorothy is flying past in the background, like in that original bit of the Wizard of Oz, only she's not in a house, she's in a Ford Capri, and she's not in a tornado, she's in a spiralling mass of McDonalds McFlurry.

The Wicked Witch of the West may or may not have an opinion on this. Either way, her opinion (or lack thereof) is made evident by her expressionful visage

By mauvais