Sunday after church and lunch, Billy and I went to the pasture to check on everyone. The usual head count was done and everyone was accounted for minus our little Jett…and her baby, whom I looked so forward to welcoming.
While walking around we discovered that Zsa- Zsa was showing early signs of labor. I couldn’t believe it. I will have to say that I really wasn’t excited, I just wasn’t ready to do this again. I knew the two of them were going to have a close due date….but I had no idea it would be one day apart.
We were supposed to go somewhere but plans changed quickly. We rounded up Zsa-Zsa and put her in a confined area.
All that started around 1:00.
This is Zsa-Zsa in early labor.
A few early pushes….she just couldn’t get comfortable…..
Since cows are pack animals, we let Punkin and Toots stay with her for a while. Punkin was showing some love here. This was so sweet, she would rest her head on her…not butting her. Looked like a face hug. Notice Punkins eyes are closed, like she feels her pain.
Meanwhile…Toots, just a month old, enjoyed the sunshine. Now it is almost 5:30 p.m.^
6:11 We have the birthing bubble. (I will spare you the pictures)
6:30 The bubble breaks
7:20 I can see one hoof. A normal delivery should show me two hooves and a nose. I began to sweat……
Billy and I watch while eating our Chinese takeout dinner in the golf cart. Romantic huh?
8:30….we’re pacing right along side of her….9:30….decide to rope her and get her in a place where we can help her deliver.
Cows are smart….cows are strong….even while they are in labor.
Zsa-Zsa has a set of horns on her too…..that makes it even trickier.
FINALLY…we get her tied up, Billy gloved up…..I helped hold the tail.
Interesting thing about cows, maybe its this way with all animals. They don’t really want you to help….at first, but once they realize you ARE helping them….they work with you.
She fought the whole way while we were trying to tie her up….but once Billy started pulling the calf, she helped with no opposition. Billy pulled with all his might….and pulled…and pulled. He was finally able to get the head through. At this point it had been so many hours, we felt like the baby would be dead and had tried to brace for that.
10:41 p.m. The baby finally is delivered….Zsa-Zsa gave a sound of relief and just stood there exhausted.
Billy said “I think it is alive”!
IT WAS! We were so exhausted….and so happy! The calf was absolutely beautiful. I rubbed it down until the mama could get to it.
Billy untied Zsa-Zsa and she just stood there licking him. He said…”I think she is thanking me”…I laughed and said…she is.
I have been fortunate to see those things a good bit from the animals…now he was getting to witness it as well. It is so rewarding.
10:46 Mama and baby….happy and healthy!
10:47 Dr. Billy …..Exhausted….and grateful.
This morning our feet hit the floor and we were out the door.
Precious…Precious…Precious!
I believe a bond was made.
We talked about the name last night on our way back to the house…..
The baby is a girl! We felt like the most appropriate name for her should be….Joy!



























































































