And then, I told you yesterday about going to Kenny's (my father-in-law) class reunion?
Well, in that barn, filled with amazing and horrifying and fun and tacky and, and, and, other stuff, I spotted this:
Man, did we need this back on the farm to feed those bottle calves! The rubber nipple has gotten a bit, well, a lot. ummm, rotten? and has detached itself from the bucket, but read the brand!
Calf-teria.
How awesome is that!
And no, I'm not sure what that weird red and white thing is sticking out from under the bucket. A rotten rubbery icky, flaky handle of some sort.
Oh wait, I just remembered.
I think the bucket is sitting on top of an old washing machine and that's the handle to the dasher, churner, washer, wringer, clothes cleaning thingy!
Or something............
*Did I tell you I was an English Major? Do you remember that I'm a librarian? Does it show in my wide range of word choices??? I thought so!
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