Farmer Mommy had a farm... E-I-E-I-O. And on that farm she had a cow... E-I-E-I-O. With a stroke stoke here and a milk milk there lol. Mommy Moooooo milked me until my utters were absolutely empty. I mooed and mooed in pleasure as Farmer Mommy extracted every last drop of milk into the pail. Now she can go to market and make sure I have enough hay for the next milking. I love when she puts her hands on my utters.