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| My main milker had a border collie that he raised as a pup. Took him with him to gather cows and then had him trained to slip out barn exit door and bring next set of cows in. Never barked or bit. He pay was all the warm milk he wanted to drink. He named him Polgus, when I milked he would come in parlor and drink his milk from calf buckets. Never would work for me, but would sleep in breeze way while I milked. | |
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