
I grew up on a farm. I thought all teens had to buck bails of hay. What a back breaking thing to do. My brother and I had to milk two cows. The milk went to our kittens. On the rare occasion we were allowed a beer, it was bud.
Our grandma had one of those triangle bells. When we rang the bell, the sheep would come a running, they knew it was oat time! Yummy. Life was so simple on the farm. Times have changed.
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