
04/16/14, 09:47 AM
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Join Date: Sep 2004
Location: VA
Posts: 1,554
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I guess I should have been more careful what I named the calf. Alainn (All-in) turned out to be prophetic.
Our well pump burnt up and had to be replaced. While it was out, the field waterers drained back. One, a 100 gal. tank, was sunk into the ground with about 4" sticking up. It drained back to about half full.
That's when little Alainn must have tried to drink from it. When I turned the new pump on and went to see how the field waterers were filling, I first heard Beauty talking her "mama to baby" talk and licking Alainn furiusly. Alainn was dripping wet and the water tank was all stirred up. The bottom sediment was floating.
I figured that Alainn had fallen in and Beauty had used her horns to help her out. Now she was licking her off like a newborn and scolding her in between licks. "Never do that again!"
It was a lucky thing how it turned out. It could have easily been tragic.
Today, Alainn shows no signs that it happened. She's still too active for her mama to keep up with her.
She is finally drinking enough milk to keep mama comfortable. As soon as she finishes nursing, she goes to sleep. That's the only quiet time Beauty has, for as soon as Alainn wakes up, she's off and running.
There are three little calves in the pasture right now, and I could waste my whole day just watching them. What a circus!
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