Not The End as in the end of this blog or the end of a book or the end of an era.
No I mean The End of chores. Another milking time is done. Calves are fed, cows are milked, and everything is cleaned. Tidy. Sprayed, scrubbed, and put away. The clatter and hum of the pump is quieted. There's the clank of metal pipes as cows reach their noses through the rails to nab that scrumptious bit of hay. There's the chuff of a contented calf chewing her cud.
And I'm filled with the rewarding feeling of another job completed. Until the next milking anyway.
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