Many of you spent Sunday night either in service of our Lord or watching TV, while at my house we were out in field fighting the setting sun, working in mud, trying to help a baby calf that had gotten to ill to nurse her Momma Cow.
That did not work so well, and off to the barn we went.
So, after about 2 liters of lactated ringers, a type of IV fluids, given under her skin and some antibiotics she felt better and we tucked her in.
So, while we all hated missing service at church, our calf would have died without us.
Here’s hoping she make it till the morning.