Genius!
A better option may be to wedge the cat under the PB and feed the cat while it's there, therefore making it's stomach expand, increasing the tilting angleI know, I know...
Great. If you have five cats you could set up 5 PV's at the same time. Forget about Kegerators, Caterators are the future.Yes...like one of those geese getting force fed...we have five cats and one in particular would suited to this method,its name being Piggy...
Mmmmm beer and fois gras. What's not to like?Yes...like one of those geese getting force fed...
View attachment 19078 hello all..having just bottled my kolsch and while I was in mess making mode I thought I may as well clean out a finished pb of pale ale...it still had a bit in that was struggling as it was so low and the plan was to see if I could tip any through the lid! Anyway I decided to try and tilt it as pictured...it's still pressurised and up to now I've had two pints out of it..which I have had to drink. There may be another half or so left. For those interested the tilting device used is one of those little square foil packets of cat food. Operating the tap is a bit precarious as the keg wobbles a bit but this can be overcome by steady pressure via the forehead. If you don't have a cat or the required size cat food packet you could easily use whatever you like.
Genius!
WHAT! No cat????I use this approach for bottling from a FV. I use a Collins English dictionary for the tilt and put the FV on a towel placed flat on the worktop, so as to get bet better friction at the point of contact with the bottom of the FV.
Tigger died at the ripe old age of 18. The younger daughter sadly insisted on accompanying me on her (Tigger's) last journey down to the Vets. Best option all round for the cat was immediate death. Not sure exactly what my daughter learned that evening, but she surely was sad for a while.WHAT! No cat????
You can't be serious.......
Ah, what a weird coincidence - I've just been describing on another thread the last trip to the vet of my 4 year old dog. Truly horrible.Tigger died at the ripe old age of 18. The younger daughter sadly insisted on accompanying me on her (Tigger's) last journey down to the Vets. Best option all round for the cat was immediate death. Not sure exactly what my daughter learned that evening, but she surely was sad for a while.
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