Grandpa Graf raised Holsteins. He probably should not have been a farmer because he loved them too much to send them off to the glue factory when they no longer produced. Consequently, Dee remembers standing beside him each summer as the rendering works would arrive to dispose of another deceased cow. They died of old age at Cloverdale Farm. Grandpa would be crying like a baby. Dee has had a soft spot in her heart for cows ever since. If you're lonesome for cows, graze Dee's list of cow sites.