I usually think of things while I'm milking the cow in the morning. Its leisurely and quiet and my brain does its best (some would argue only) work in the mornings. By the time I have finished milking, given her hay, fed the bantams and dealt with the milk I have forgotton most of what I thought of!
It doesn't matter what the morning is like, once I am in the shed, leaning my head into her warm side with the rhythm milking soothing my brain and soul I look out the back of the shed and feel hugely content with my lot. Watching native hens in the paddock after rain, or the mist come down the hill, or the rain come down while I am warm and dry (ish) is lovely, and I couldn't ask for a more peaceful start to my day.
After I've done milking I usually feed the bantams. I have had a completely irrational fear of birds for most of my life and I'm desensitising my self by feeding the bantams and staying in the coop with them while they eat and learniing that they are not going fly up and attack me...
Milk gets strained, cream skimmed, cheese put on, breakfast cooked and coffee made. In amongst all this there is the usual parenting stuff as well which can go well or badly, depending on the level of whinge... Having had the calm of dealing with the animals first thing and being able to think straight means that I can at least attempt to parent with empathy. You know it is a bad day when I run out of empathy first thing in the morning!
The rest of our day just pootles along, knitting, the kids playing or killing each other, a visit to a friend, watching shows on the computer, fencing, laundry, dishes...
And this is not at all how I meant this blog post to go, but here it has ended up...
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