Thursday, February 18, 2016

Farm Night


Mama was having difficulty.
A tail was showing. The calf was breach.
 It was dark. He had to work by the headlights on the truck.
The coyotes were howling.*creepy

He pulled the calf. 
He palpated.
He pulled another. Twins.





Sadly we lost the calves.
I hate it when blechy things happen.
Thankfully Mama is going to be fine.
I'm glad he asked me to go along.
Watching him do what he does, is truly amazing. 

XOXO

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