Jonas (darkcarnie_gar) wrote in carnaval_logs, @ 2013-10-24 12:28:00 |
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Current mood: | curious |
Entry tags: | !open (20), ~jonas winston, ~ned |
WHO: Jonas and Ned, OTA
WHAT: Milking a Bovine 101
WHERE: Near the cook tent
WHEN: Midafternoon, present.
WARNINGS: Jonas doesn't swing that way, so probably not.
STATUS: Open and in progress.
As fate would have it, Jonas was able to secure some free time in the afternoon, and after wracking his brains for what he had learned at the County Fair all those years ago, he made his way toward the cook tent. He was going to meet up with Ned, who was apparently the new Cook and baker, and try to teach him how to milk a cow. "This... should be fun..." he said as he walked along in his heavy boots, and his work overalls. As he drew nearer to the cooking area, he spotted a cow tied up to a pole with a rope and a halter on her head. "Hello Bessie.... Or whatever your name is..." he said as he slowly walked by the cow, and looked around for Ned. He didn't want to spook the cow, that would NOT be conducive to getting milk out of her. He idly wondered what fresh milk right out of the cow would taste, and vowed to give it a shot if he was presented the opportunity. He glanced at her udders as he walked by, and even to a city boy, they looked overly full. The cow looked at him as he passed by and gave a long, low mournful moo. "Hold on beautiful... I'm going to try to help you out." he said, then called out, "Ned! You around? It's me, Jonas!" he shouted, then peeked at what was in the pots, steaming away for dinner he presumed, while he waited for his cohort to arrive.