Dharmas conversation went something like this:
"Sometimes, the baby cow hits the mommy cow in the milker. Like when the milk isn't coming out fast enough."
Pause as Mackenzie and I absorb the information.
"Because sometimes you just have to be hit in the milker."
So Mackenzie asks, "What's the human equivalent of a cow milker?" As if we didn't already know the answer.
Next thing i know Dharma is pulling the neck of her shirt down and has to be stopped.
The Milker? What on earth?
