I will always remember when my dad would bring home newborn calves from the cold. We would take them to the basement for a warm bath and my mom would freak out a little. Well now that I'm married to a farmer, Jared brings home little struggling calves for a warm bath and a bottle of milk. These poor calves were just born at the wrong time!
Bell wondering why we have a calf in our house.
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