An Unfortunate Issue
"Nasty. That's Nasty," Ben says again in the stall next to me. It's driving me crazy. I know it's only his second day on the milking machines, but if I have to hear it again, I'll...
"Nasty!"
I shut down my animal and walk over to his station, ready to give him a piece of my mind.
"Look Ben, I'm getting really..." I begin, and when he straightens up, he plucks a bottle off his milker and shows me the stuff floating inside.
"I think my cow is sick," he says.
"Nasty," I say.
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July 10, 2006
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