Oh, my word! What an adventure. Glad Stewie survived.
Brings back memories of riding in the back seat of my college roommate's dad's car beside the stainless steel tank of bull semen as he did his rounds. I was a city girl; but he was a large animal vet.
The first time I sat beside the tank, I asked "What is that?"
He said, "That's some of my daughters in there."
Yep. Our nearest neighbor is a horse breeder. I have to go past her farm to collect our mail. One day I was returning from the mail call and she was running from the barn to her house.
I waived and stopped her and she said, “I can’t talk now! I have to get this ‘specimen’ into the freezer ASAP!” LOL!
If her college-age sons don’t know where ‘babies come from’ by now, they’ll never get it, LOL!