I have been desperately fighting all week to save a down calf. It's the little heifer in my avatar. She was 6 months old and very sweet. I don't need to tell you how attached you can become in that length of time and it's even worse when you bottle raise them. I lost the fight last night and we laid her to rest this morning under the shade tree in the pasture.
RIP my little Lucy. I loved you while you were mine.
RIP my little Lucy. I loved you while you were mine.