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WE WERE in LOVE WITH A COW...Nazlis Story!!

I and my sister ebru due to we are 1970s years kids, we consider eachother such as lucky kids before all cities destroy and be far from nature…..

When we were small kids, we grownt with fresh milk, with foamy, just came from Miss Cow  Nazli (i will tell her story soon be patient plz) with fresh thick creama at the top what my mum also do special breakfast spread creama from it .

We are, 2 lil girl

we had got competition to get and buy our daily fresh milk from miss Cow “Nazli” we had got 2 speciall copper bucket to buy nazlis fresh creamy foamy milk in our home.. My mum still keep them for us such as memory of our childhood of my sister and i am in Turkey.

Sevgi Teyze (mean aunt Sevgi)  was living right down to street 2 block to our house. It was before city covered with  lots of fridge (my sister calls apartments fridge because of ugly  cold looking)

Sevgi Teyze has  got big house with very big garden and barn inside , while her house and garden covered with apartments she was just living her happy life with her cow and cats.And we were her daily visitors to buy Miss Cow Nazlis delicious creamy foamy milk..

Sevgi eachtime was touching Nazlis head and Nazli was giving an answer to her with her tail and her appriciated looking face , it was amazing looking, and then she was taking our copper buckets and take nazlis milk for us ,After our payment my sister and i we were running home to give that taste to mum for fixing with thick fabric sheets and watch when it boil and give foam on it.

Mum has got speciall wooden spoon for it and a timer when it foamy , we were knowing that its time to turned off milk pan.

It was waiting almost 1 night like that and then has to go fridge next day to rest a few hours to get thick creamy spread for breakfast.

And warm toasts and honeys were ready on the table to wait for a great feast !!That smells were in my  and my sister childhood memories always.

One night Sevgi Teyze called my sister , Nazli was giving another birth,

My sister ebru was so excited while Vet gave her a birth,

It was a baby boy, and my sister became God mother and gaved name to him :))

” PINAR !!! “

WHAT SHE HEAR LIKE A MILK NAME ON TV, THAT DAYS 

Because there was a new company NAME PINAR, started up bottled milk and packaing pasteruised milk

firts time in Turkey ,it was early 1980s and that company was growing up in my city Izmir , we were pilot customers may be and our kitchens met with pasterused milk packeges which stay for a long time on shelf.. since that times..

(Now there are lots of milk company in my native country but this company is still bigest and famous one)

Then……

One night when my sister and i ,  when we went to buy Nazlis milk and give hugh to baby boy Pinar, we find  Sevim Teyze while She was crying so loud  in front of her door.

She had to sell her cows becuase her sons made pressure to her sell her big house and gardens to companies to make apartment so she had to sell Nazli and Pinar and she was telling she never and ever forget when Nazli look at with her big eyes like to say Bye Bye…

Yes bye bye Nature….and Hello to Fridge Buildings!!

Now in Bostanli , Izmir where Nazli and baby boy Pinar lived and gived us all of the love and creamy taste during in our childhood  now growed with high buildings what my sister Ebru call them fridge looking buildings….

Yes they are all fridge with cold looking… and we have instant packege milk in our own fridge to stay months and months withhout feel any love of Cow…

WE miss you NAZLI!!

 

****** This movie from you tube… this cow drink own milk*** yummi yummi and Fresh*****

 

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