Crank? This was MawMaw's churn.Did you ever get left with turning the handle on the churn?
My paternal grandparents had cattle. Papa Paul died a few months before Mom and Dad married. Dad kept up with the cattle until after Mama Paul died and the property was sub-divided. I loved going with Dad to milk the cows. All of the barn cats would line up. Dad would give them each a squirt of milk direct from the cow's teat. I would get in line with the cats for my squirt. His aim was spot on. Not a drop wasted.
I really wish I had more than a mental picture. Mom made my clothes. I remember wearing a red gingham checked dress with puffed sleeves and a white "Peter Pan" collar. It had a band that tied in the back. Mom fussed because the tie had come un-done and dragged in the barn mess. I have gotten sappy in my senior years.That conjures up quite an image!
I haven't had unpasteurised milk for ages, and I think the last time we got some we scalded it before use. The farm milk I buy has been pasteurised, but is not homogenised. I can't tolerate homogenised milk.For years I was a technician in a dairy
Having seen the microbial load on unpasteurised milk, and the muck & rubbish that collects in the filters & centrifuges I can tell you that I have no intention of drinking untreated milk