My parents did keep, however, two cows which tend to have better calves. The quality of the calf can make a big difference in the price per pound they bring at the auction. I have yet to figure out how they'll continue to have calfs, unless that new equipment under the kitchen sink is for bovine IVF.
Here's a couple pictures of Gladys' new calf. (Gladys, in the tradition of naming cows after the women in my dad's family, bears my great-grandmother's eponym.)
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Oooooooooo, baby cows!
I want one.
Then I could put a sign in my apartment window, "Beware of the Cow."
On second thought, perhaps I should simply content myself with the sign.
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