Was helping my son trad clean a few farms today, the sort where you wouldn't want to pull your hose out across the yard.
I had forgotten just how cold my hands got with water running down handle of squegee.
Had a brew with farmer when we had done, his wife was feeding some unusually early lambs with a bottle when I had a light bulb moment.
I blagged a silicon bottle teat off the farmer, cut the small nipple off the end and pushed it over squeege handle, no more wet cold hands.
Result.