Today marks 2 weeks since I began my "Derwionic Adventure (s)". Plural, singular, I don't even know anymore. I've debated heavily on who, or what, or how to name my very special partner. I've decided that for interests sake, we will call him by his universal cow name: "Shithead".
It was a mild winters day when I got the call.
"Are you available to milk tonight?" The voice asked, sounding very much in pain.
"See you at four." I responded gleefully. Knowing the head farmer was injured and unable to move at his normal rapid speeds I was more than willing to learn the system and help out.
I arrived to find myself working with none other than the legendary "Shithead". I had heard many stories about this hardworking individual and was more than eager to find out if they were in fact true.
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