Milking twice a day is making things a little crazy. I talk to the cows now, though I only know them from the utter down. Like the cow whisperer only smaller and more sarcastic. It’s nice to watch sunsets every night, but I miss the night life at times. It was also nice when I talked to people instead of bovine and I could manage to stay up later than 9:30. Wouldn’t change it for the world. Good night.
For a little more detail and some different perspective check out the the dairy princess diaries.
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