Wednesday, February 03, 2010

I have fondly fallen for a 2 month-old calf at the milkman's.
I hope this needs no explaining.
A visit planned this morning to see him again.

They generally milk the ma cow LIVE, because me and a buddy get there early enough. Before the milking begins, the calf is let free to raid on its ma's udders...and thereafter pulled away, and the milking commences. Still hungry, the calf responds to my petting by suckling on my fingers, as if it were its ma's udders.
I realise. This story can branch off anywhere. Or be symbolic.
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