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Mom was raised on a farm and rounded up her share of cows.
posted by
Amanda__
on January 16, 2025 at 9:30 AM
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Mom was raised on a farm and rounded up her share of cows.
posted by
Amanda__
on January 16, 2025 at 9:30 AM
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Re: FS
Don't think too deeply FS.
posted by
C_C_T
on January 14, 2025 at 9:29 AM
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Re: Kabu
Lovely little cows I would really like one but sadly it is not possible.🌺
posted by
C_C_T
on January 14, 2025 at 9:28 AM
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Re: CC.....Taps
They probably think it is a signal to go after the Dear Goddess leaves. 🌺
posted by
C_C_T
on January 14, 2025 at 9:26 AM
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Re: Sea Gypsy
My sister still has bottled milk delivered and some groceries with a milk man. The milkmen carry different goods if ordered Of course houses are being built all the time which makes the service more viable.😍
posted by
C_C_T
on January 14, 2025 at 9:23 AM
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Re: Sherrie
I always have lacto free it looks like milk and tastes like milk £2 a litre.
posted by
C_C_T
on January 14, 2025 at 8:46 AM
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Hopefully, Penny washed her hands thoroughly after birthing the calf. Fresh milk is a blessing to have. These days they put added crap in it that is hard on a person's digestive tract. 🐄
posted by
Sherri_G
on January 14, 2025 at 7:58 AM
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This made me think of when there were milkmen and they delivered bottles of milk in glass containers. We need that now, glass containers for more things. Cute poem! 

posted by
Sea_Gypsy
on January 13, 2025 at 7:23 PM
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CC.....
Every evening I look out my window down at the gathering deer. They look for me because they have gotten used to me looking down at them. When they see me at the window they stop and stand like a statue until I leave the window and then in a flash they are gone.
posted by
TAPS.
on January 13, 2025 at 4:30 PM
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You take me right back to when I was a kid and Dad had dairy cows ..a herd of them and used to sell the cream. They were Jersey cows and very pretty and gentle.
posted by
Kabu
on January 13, 2025 at 1:47 PM
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Your poem is making me think of the dairy products I use.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on January 13, 2025 at 11:28 AM
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