I just incidentally found this gem which sort of fits.
I translated it with Google so I might have missed some corrections.
Economy - understandably explained on the basis of two cows
You own two cows. Your neighbor has none.
You keep one and give the other to your poor neighbor.
After that, you regret it.
You own two cows. Your neighbor has none.
The government takes one from you and gives it to your neighbor.
You are forced to set up a cooperative to help your neighbor with animal husbandry.
You own two cows. Your neighbor has none.
You feel guilty because you work successfully.
You choose people in the government who tax your cows.
This forces you to sell a cow to pay the taxes.
The people you choose take this money, buy a cow and give it to your neighbor.
You feel righteous. Lady Gaga sings for you.
You own two cows. Your neighbor has none.
So what?
You own two cows. Your neighbor has none.
The government confiscates both cows and sells the milk.
You stand for hours for the milk. It's spoiled.
You own two cows. You sell one and buy a bull,
to breed a herd.
You own two cows.
The EU takes both of them, pays you compensation, kills one, milks the other,
pays you compensation and pours the milk into the North Sea.
You own two cows.
You sell one and lease it back. You found a corporation.
You force the two cows to give four times more milk.
You wonder when one drops dead.
You issue a press release stating that you have reduced your costs by 50%.
Your stocks are rising.
You own two cows.
You go on strike because they want three cows.
You are going to have lunch.
Life is Beautiful.
You own two cows.
Using state-of-the-art genetic engineering, you can reduce the animals
to one-tenth of their original size and give them 20 times more milk.
Now you create a clever cow cartoon, call it cow kimono and sell it worldwide.
You own two cows.
Using state-of-the-art genetic engineering, the animals are re-designed so that they are all blond,
drink a lot of beer, give milk of the highest quality and can run 160 km / h.
Unfortunately, the cows require 13 weeks of holiday a year.
You own two cows. Both are mad.
You have two cows, but you do not know where they are.
As you search for them, you see a beautiful woman.
You have lunch break.
Life is Beautiful.