The sky is clear, the moon is full, the heifers bellies are all full!
There’s something inherently soothing about walking through a pen full of soon-to-be-mamas in the middle of the night.
It’s peaceful.
Quiet.
You can hear silence.
You can hear the heiers munching on hay.
You can hear babies suckling on their mamas.
There’s snuggling between mamas and their calves.
It seems that all is right with the world at that moment. No bad news, no people around to wish you ill. Just you, The Creator, and Cows.
My heart is happy.
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