My cool neighbor milks jerseys. Milk fever (hypocalcemia) on a Friday afternoon gives us the chance to go visit and the kids to play. 
Cory and the farmer's father taking turns carrying the calf back to the barn after the mama cow was up on her feet.
Looking good...
Because I had slipped my husbands crocs on to go get a pizza... I was in the car when My neighbor called and it wasn't worth turning back. Guess this shows how far removed I am from the large animal veterinary world these days.
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