My sister is a dairy farmer. I'll never forget the first time she gave DS a glass of raw milk. He took a test sip, smiled and downed half the glass, then stopped and "rolled" his tongue around inside his mouth. The "thickness" of it, compared to commercially prepared stuff, was different enough that he gave his aunt a confused look and asked, "Was I supposed to chew it?" We about lost it!
Nah, get a Guernsey. They're the biggest Golden Retrievers on the planet!
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I milked a guernsey for a bit. Must been a bad specimen
I had to Watch her every second to make sure she wasn’t gonna get mad at me
They are beautiful! Well if they are Golden Retrievers then i definitely need one.
Oh GOSHI milked a guernsey for a bit. Must been a bad specimen
My dairy-farming sister has a mixed herd of Holsteins, Guernseys and a handful of Jerseys. The kids have been showing them in 4H for decades, and they always choose the Guernseys. The Holsteins are okay. They're not particularly docile, but they aren't nasty, either. They do the job they're supposed to do - produce a great deal of milk, but they are rather single-minded and not the brightest crayons in the box. If I had to equate them to a dog, it'd probably be a beagle - friendly, attentive until they're distracted, then really hard to get back on track. The Jerseys are the chihuahuas of the bovine world ... little, cute, loving when they want to be (or want something,) but they'll turn on you in an instant ... and they're smart enough to be sneaky about it. Those sweet faces hide a volatile mean streak!I milked a guernsey for a bit. Must been a bad specimen
