who's your daddy

part one

A few years ago, I went out into the pasture to move our cattle and found one of my beloved milk cows, Clementine, quite sick. Her ears drooped to the side of her head. Her neck hung low and her breath moved out in great, forced huffs from her dry nose. Such sinking moments, one minute we are fine, trudging along, the next, our hearts sink, adrenaline s…