To relate the
next part of Hope's tale, I must leave her and go to our cow herd where calving
season was in full swing. One cow had caught our attention, and in a bad
way. Her name was Peach, and we were having
problems with her not letting her calf nurse. Since this had happened with Peach before, and
was likely to happen again, we decided it was time to sell her. Instead of selling her calf
with her, we decided to keep her calf as a bucket calf, so Hope would have some company. That was how Faith joined
us.
Hope and Faith
became great buddies, growing up together. They also became good friends with
our dog, Missy. Through that summer Farm Boy and I spent a lot of time with
them. We discovered that Hope led exceptionally on a halter, but Faith was
obstinate. As soon as you had the halter on her, she'd flop down on the ground and
lie there until it was taken off.
When late fall
came, it was time to wean all the other calves from their mothers, and Hope and
Faith were put in the same pen with them. Farm Boy and I still went out every
day to see them, and we discovered they worked like cowmooflage. When we were
standing with Hope and Faith, they weren't scared of us, allowing us to infiltrate the other calves' suspicions and become friends with them all! That was by far the tamest group
of weanlings we have ever had. We even got a halter on one of the steers! Our reasoning was, 'If we get a halter on him, dad will have to let us
keep him and he can be our ox and pull us around a cart!' It didn't happen.
When sale day
came, all the steers went and a good half of the heifers. Much to our grief that
included Faith. Hope was kept because she had no tail. (Really, just a little 3
inch stub. It's likely a genetic problem, but we aren't sure.) Her lack of tail
would dock her sale price a lot so Dad decided we would keep her. He gave her a chance with all the rest of the heifers we had kept for cows, and if she was bred, she would become part of our herd. If not, to sale she would go. A few
months later we took all the heifers (first time calvers) to the vet to check whether or not they were pregnant. When he said yes on Hope, our joy was unbridled! (Not to
mention everyone in the county deafened by our joyous shouts xD)
To be continued...
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