He blinked, amused expression clouding for a moment as he came over to smell the milk. It was fine, just as it should have been. Stepping back, he shook his head.
"Nothing is wrong with it? It smells fine. A little grassy, perhaps, but her goats are pasture raised, not grain fed so that's to be expected..."
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"Nothing is wrong with it? It smells fine. A little grassy, perhaps, but her goats are pasture raised, not grain fed so that's to be expected..."