Whoosh the gator whet on the road to the barn. I was so tired I was half asleep and my dog Maci was on my lap. I walked into the barn and it smells like dirty cows. It was dark outside it was a little chilly too. We walked to get the cows in the barn. We got all the cows in stalls. The cows were so generous and I was so tiny . There was about two hundred cows. Then I went and helped my dad get stuff on the milking carts.
Then we started to milk the the cows. My dad always help me milk the cows. He taught me how to but the milker on the cow. So then my dad said “get this milker on the cow”. So I dipped the cleaner on the cow. Then let it sit for a minute. Then I wipe the cleaner off. Then i got the milker in my sweaty hand, I had to squat down and push this button to have the air come and it was hard to push. So I put one milker on then the second and then the third and then the fourth milker on the cow. I was so happy I got to milk a cow by myself and I did not get hurt too.…show more content… We were on the Gator going home. I went inside and running to my mom and I told her all about milking and she was so proud of me.
Milking a cow has changed my life because now I help with the farm every day. I feed cows at 5:30 and help my dad and milk cows sometimes. now my family has a new milking barn. I get paid about 50 dollars, but more
