Kodi has
sheep. And a pony and goats. She hardly needed a calf, but she was game, or
rather her parents and grandparents were game, so she got another animal to add
to her menagerie.
Mark
brought a little heifer calf in to the barn ten days ago saying perhaps he
should have mercifully ended her life because she wasn’t likely to live. If she
did live, she would just be another chore for us with so many other chores to
tend.
I’ve
written about these kinds of instances before. “Remember my line for that?” I
asked him. I had described it in my blog like this: “Mark ranches with his
heart as well as his head." Of course we would give the calf a chance.
Her head
is a little cockeyed, which makes her muzzle slightly offset causing her tongue
to slip out the side. She learned to stand on her own, but one hoof turns under
and she’s unsteady at best. She can suck a bottle fine, but she can't seem to
get the hang of a teat. I've contorted myself morning and evening with the cow
in the head-catch trying to get the calf to suck. Holding her up while closing
my hand around her muzzle to get the suction required to draw milk is an
exhausting affair. Not getting the milk flowing to suit her she would keep
pulling off. And not being solid on all fours, she kept collapsing. Plus, her
mother has what we call "anvil tits" meaning they're tough to milk.
We kept trying, but she never made progress. It would take two of us to suckle
her and we'd still have to milk the cow out and give the rest to her in a
bottle.
Maybe
we could find a family who would want a pet for the kids to tend? Call cousin Dennis!
The phone
call to Dennis yielded his wife Teresa, who brought granddaughter Kodi out the
next morning. Teresa happily loaded the calf in the back of her SUV. She even
thanked us! Wait, what?
Our Pratt
cousins know the value of tending animals. They're 4-H enthusiasts and have
helped raise a bunch of community kids through sheep projects for umpteen
years. Dennis and Teresa are exemplary grandparents, immersing the grandkids in
the life of . . . well. . . living.
They know
that through the magic of domestic animals, children learn how to give, how to
care for a living being, and about compassion and tenacity. These kids learn to
say goodbye, and to accept the sometimes bitter realities of the cycle of life.
These lessons will serve them well in the myriad of life situations they’ll
face in the future.
Happy National Ag Day everyone!
p.s. we even had a twin to graft on the cow, gotta love that
p.s. we even had a twin to graft on the cow, gotta love that
Kodi and Bestie |
Hahahahaha! Calf in the car. Lucky calf. Lucky kid. Lucky you!
ReplyDeleteAlways fun to hear from you, Cindy
Deletehaha - adorable!
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