I miss the old days on the ranch, when we would also let the cows in! Not kidding. :) We would find some poor bull calf who had the misfortune of being born in the middle of a late April snowstorm, soaking wet and chilled to the bone ... So we would bundle him up and carry him into the house. Plop the little guy down beside the blazing wood stove, rub him all over with bath towels, and, yes, cuddle with him until he was all nice and toasty! Soon hed be feeling better, and would start exploring the house, bawling for his mama, and annoying the border collies... Good times.
Posted on: Tue, 02 Dec 2014 02:05:49 +0000
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