Off to School
This is a nostalgic trip. My dad was a dairyman in an area called Mount George on the Manning River in New South Wales. Life was very regimented; his work dog would wake him at 5 o’clock by barking at his bedroom window and woke the rest of us as well. Our first job was to get the cows into the yards while he had a cup of coffee. We then ate breakfast of bacon and eggs followed by a glass of milk. This was followed by feeding the calves, of which there were often 15, sometimes up to 25. We then set off to school.
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