During our visit to see our daughter, we visited the farm where she works. There are about 30 cows there and several calves.

We watched as the milk cows came in from outside at milking time and knowing nothing about cows, were amazed that each cow knows which stall is hers. Sure enough, they walk in and go to their own milking stall, except for one. I guess it's like every group - there's one in every crowd.

Boss Cow, "Come on! It''s time for milking. Open the gate!"
Going to my stall, going to my stall....
Wish she would move her butt and go to her own stall.

So glad it's milking time!

They also have horses at the farm. I'm saving them for another post.