I got knocked off my stool this morning. Darned big-as* black goat had already filled up her belly stealing alfalfa hay while waiting to come in to be milked. Rat said, no, I’m not doing the milking thing, I want to go
My view from the milk stool was full of exciting revelations – first, the cooler mornings result in fewer flies. That’s a wonderful thing. The other, which is perhaps more important, if you scratch a goat’s back, she lets her milk down
My view from the milk stand has been scattered lately due to having to concentrate on keeping flies out of the milk bucket and my mouth. Note to self: do not turn the fans on while you’re standing in front of them.
My view from the milk stand is on bounty. Goats milked about four gallons this morning. Picked up 10 eggs. Momma duck is taking good care of her 9 ducklings. NOTE TO SELF: do not think you’re being nice and letting livestock