50 Years with my hands in a basin: A memoir by Susan Ratapu

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"There was always something happening on the farm. Our cousins from Wellington were not used to the farm, and we would play tricks on them. I can remember they wanted to know how the milk came out of the cow, and Dad told them he pumps their tails up and down and milk comes out. He told them to come close and watch. They were all eyes and when he pumped he turned the cow’s teat towards them at the same time, and squeezed, and they would end up with milk in their mouths. Dad was a good shot."
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