Last week she decided that our newest calf’s high-fat colostrum poo was the most delicious stuff she’s ever eaten. She hunted the field for every last bite.
Results? One sick girl. Pancreatitis. Could have lost her.
Took multiple meds and 4 days at the veterinary hospital on an IV drip before we brought her home.
Still a little pokey, but on the mend.
Next calf’s due soon. Think she’ll leave it alone?
(Like a dog that returns to his vomit is a fool who repeats his folly. —Proverbs 26:11)