Spent three hours this morning dealing with a stubborn minotaur bull who thought he could refuse the milking machine. Had to remind him who runs this operation with my fists and my voice. Nothing like the smell of fresh straw, sweat, and the sharp crack of discipline to start the day right. By the time I was done, he was begging to have his heavy balls drained and his thick cock squeezed dry. Now he's eating oats from my hand like a perfect pet. Sometimes you have to break them hard to remind them they're owned. #FarmLife #Discipline #Ownership