On our drive to school each morning we
would pass many farms and dairies. It
happened to be Valentine’s Day. We were
passing a pasture on Vincent Road just before the Sante Fe stop sign. The kids had seen the tallow truck many times
collecting dead cows. We had seen it a
few minutes earlier at a dairy just up the street. Adam pointed to a cow lying in the pasture
close to the fence. He pointed it out
and said he thought it was dead and the “dead truck” would be coming to this
dairy too. Then the cow moved.
I slowed the car to a stop and parked
just a few yards from the cow. She
wasn’t dead or dying, she was delivering a calf. She was positioned perfectly for us to watch. The calf’s front hooves were already
visible. The kids all wanted to roll
down the windows but we kept them rolled up as she continued to push out her
baby. They yelled and squirmed every
time she moved. We could see her legs
stiffen as she strained to push then she would be so still the kids would think
she had died. When she pushed again
everyone let out a scream of joy and relief.
In just a matter of minutes the little one was born.
Momma cow immediately stood and began to lick her
baby. Heidi and Robin thought that was
pretty gross but we all kept watching.
Within five minutes the little one was standing by its mom. The kids all cheered, I cheered too. What a great start to a morning to see this
new life begin. Cow and calf started
walking slowly in the other direction and we continued our drive to
school.
The conversation stayed on the birth of that calf the
entire day. When we pulled into the
parking lot the kids began gathering their valentines for their parties at
school. Adam blurted out, “Let’s call
our calf Valentine because she was born on Valentines Day.” I'm not sure why Adam said "our"
calf but I didn't correct him. The
birthing event had become a very special time for all of us and the name stuck.
We had two different driving routes to school We took the route that went by Valentine for
several months. The kids all loved watching
her grow. She liked to run and play with
other calves in the pasture. One morning
as we drove by we noticed Valentine and all the others were gone from the
pasture. We took our alternative route
to school for a while.
A few months later I drove the pasture route again and much to our delight we
saw several cows were again in the pasture.
Adam pointed out to the other kids how round the cows looked. "There will be babies again soon!"
he was excited to say. Sure enough, within
a few weeks calves began to appear beside their moms in the pasture again.
Our kids saw kittens, puppies, rabbits, goats, calves,
and pigs born on our ranch but somehow seeing Valentine born was special. I can't decide if it was a great bonding time
between me and my kids, a good excuse to be late for school, or both!
What a special moment for all...your family and the mama cow and Valentine!
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