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When I used to live back home, my parents had six fat beautiful well-fed cows. My work in the morning is to take them to the pasture to graze and leave them there. Then I would come home back, and clean out the cow shed and get ready for school. I love looking after the cows. I used to be in charge of milking the cows. When my mother boils the milk on the stove a lot of cream would be at the top when it cools down. Milk cream with brown sugar eat very nice. I think cows are sacred entities. They eat grass and give us nice milk. On weekends I used to be with the cows in the pasture and I love to chant Hare Krishna aloud near them. Bye, Hare Krishna.