How Pasta Is Made, by Nora

After some dinnertime stories about how farmers grow our food, Nora was quiet. Then her eyes lit up, and she related this:

"The farmer riiiiides his tractor to the field, and plows the field, and psh psh psh plants the seeds. And then he riiiiides to his house, and goes inside, and milks the cows and goats and chickens. And cats. And then the sprouts pop up and the farmer psh psh psh, picks the pastas! Yeah! And puts them in his basket and carries the basket to the store and we buy the pastas and we eat them!"

Milking cats. Pasta plants. Rad.