02/03/2022
Baby and Olaf have their nice winter coats and are prepared for the arctic blast we’re having. Most cow people would think it’s ridiculous that I worry about Baby when it’s thundering and lightening or snowing and icing. I know she’s fine because I can’t count the number of times I’ve bundled up during a storm and walked across the pasture to check on her, only to find her happily chowing down on her hay bale. She’d stop long enough to look at me as if to say, “Why in the world are you out here in the cold in the middle of a snow storm?” Even tho, I usually try to get her inside the barn before bad weather comes.
Yesterday, before I could get out there, Kay texted to let me know she’d moved Baby and Olaf to the pasture where they’d have access to her barn during the winter blast. Kay knows how important it was to me so, even tho Baby would be fine, she moved her in for me. (Which had to have taken a while to get her into the barn pasture because Baby is slow as molasses.😂) Shes never made me feel silly and supports me and my helicopter cow momness. That’s a friend.
My hope is that everyone has a Kay in their lives. I don’t know what Addi and I would do without her. ♥️
