GrassFarmerGalloway
Melts for all babies
A new life began as well.
Today, at 7:20 this morning, my beautiful cow, Martha, had her calf! It was one of the most beautiful and spiritual experiences of my life. It always is, no matter how many times I see it.
It's so difficult to describe the feeling. The air was still chilled from the night and the cold light of the stars, and frost tipped the grass and the backs of the cattle. People driving down the road, oblivious to the small island of euphoria that had just formed over the peaceful farm.
The electricity of the morning was mingled with the magic of new life, and the comical tumbling of the new baby black heifer. Proud Mama stood by, dutifully licking the membranes off the calf's head and shoulders. A small crows of curious cows stopped by to welcome the new arrival, while Daddy Cow looked at me threateningly, warning me to stay out of the pasture.
Just as little black heifer managed to get to her feet for the first time, Will gave her a congratulatory headbutt, consequently knocking her down.
Tabby (cat from my avatar) came by to congratulate Martha and her newborn. Could sense the excitement. He was literally jumping with joy, putting his front paws on my leg and nuzzling my hand. We watched together as the new heifer took a drink of life-giving mother's first milk.
My mind was on the subject of names. I cooed nonsense to Tabby as I thought. That was when a flock of handsome robins flew by, and the perfect name hit me.
I will post pictures of the adorable black heifer, newly named Robin, as soon as I get back. I'm going with my mom and sibling on a vacation. I'm not entirely sure I want to go during calving season, but I'm seeing some close family and it's really important to me. My dad is staying behind to keep an eye on the calf.
For those of you who are interested, the calf is about 65 pounds, by the look of her, her belt is perfect, and she is adventurous, playful and killer cute!
Today, at 7:20 this morning, my beautiful cow, Martha, had her calf! It was one of the most beautiful and spiritual experiences of my life. It always is, no matter how many times I see it.
It's so difficult to describe the feeling. The air was still chilled from the night and the cold light of the stars, and frost tipped the grass and the backs of the cattle. People driving down the road, oblivious to the small island of euphoria that had just formed over the peaceful farm.
The electricity of the morning was mingled with the magic of new life, and the comical tumbling of the new baby black heifer. Proud Mama stood by, dutifully licking the membranes off the calf's head and shoulders. A small crows of curious cows stopped by to welcome the new arrival, while Daddy Cow looked at me threateningly, warning me to stay out of the pasture.
Just as little black heifer managed to get to her feet for the first time, Will gave her a congratulatory headbutt, consequently knocking her down.
Tabby (cat from my avatar) came by to congratulate Martha and her newborn. Could sense the excitement. He was literally jumping with joy, putting his front paws on my leg and nuzzling my hand. We watched together as the new heifer took a drink of life-giving mother's first milk.
My mind was on the subject of names. I cooed nonsense to Tabby as I thought. That was when a flock of handsome robins flew by, and the perfect name hit me.
I will post pictures of the adorable black heifer, newly named Robin, as soon as I get back. I'm going with my mom and sibling on a vacation. I'm not entirely sure I want to go during calving season, but I'm seeing some close family and it's really important to me. My dad is staying behind to keep an eye on the calf.
For those of you who are interested, the calf is about 65 pounds, by the look of her, her belt is perfect, and she is adventurous, playful and killer cute!
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