I have a nephew in Pennsylvania who lives on a diary farm and we went to his house and got a tour of the place and we were allowed to to see the cows being milked. They have a handful of babies that he assures me are not veal cows but just being raised up to be milkers. The loveliness of living in the country is appealing for a moment, but I could never give up the opportunities the city offers.
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