Sitting In The Street

once again I am cold and on a shelf. The light comes on and off and people come and go and my milk goes away. Today I think is the day I am done giving my milk and my next journey begins. I am being used often though which is good so my milk is not going bad, maybe because I expire verrrrry soon. I only have about a cup of Milk left in me and it's about to be used. Now that my milks gone I have been put in a green container outside and I'm sitting in the street. next thing I know a giant green truck is picking up the green container I'm in and me and the other jugs and cans are in a giant pile of I guess what are called recyclables. We are driving to a destination unknown.