We don't have any dairies left here in the valley. At one time there were 5 or 6. Alan Johnson Racing started in his father's former milking barn :D. When the wind was just right and the dairyman up the street would get into his silage pile to feed, I could go out on the porch of the plant operating shack and get a buzz off the fumes :lol:
That's funny. We used to have a few sheep to keep the back clear and the garbage pail we kept grain in sometimes the bottom would ferment and the sheep would get into it. Funny to see drunk sheep!