6 Comments on “Rose’s New Calf

  1. Adorable calf. I saved a little calf once. I found it separated from its mother, laying in a borrow pit covered with fresh snow. I scooped it up and carried it to the farmer’s back door in the pre-dawn dark. The farmer took the calf inside and warmed it up. I later wrote a poem entitled simply, The Calf (on my blog). It was a special moment (and a heavy calf!).

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