I agree.....but, unfortunately, he is related to everyone in the county....so no help there either. I once snuck up on their place to check on a calf that had been down(no longer able to stand after a bout of bloat) for longer than a month.....she had been bringing it feed and water (sweet feed, mind you!) and the poor thing was splayed out like a frog, in feces and urine. If I had known how bad it was I would have brought something to kill it with. About a half a month later, they were, once again, trying to put it in a sling to get it to stand. Now, keep in mind that everyone was telling them it was much too late (they just couldn't bear to kill the poor sweet thing!). As she was lifting it up, her fingers sunk into the wound in its chest up to her hand and thick, green pus poured out all over her arm and shirt. They decided then that they would have to kill it!
A couple of days later they did. I had already offered to come and kill it for them a month previously. That is one of the more "mild" stories I could tell you!
