Cows like Love are hard to come by. She was like a bovine jungle gym. As soon as she'd lay down after being milked, the kids were in her 'house' — as they called her stall — petting her and climbing on top of her and laying on her. And Love never moved.
I took these pictures two nights before we sold her — and before I told Dan and Monika that Love would be leaving.
You can read the rest of the story in my last Dairy Star column, which will be posted on the Dairy Star website on Tuesday, April 17.
P.S. The story has a happy ending named Lucy. I'll post pictures of Lucy as soon as I snap a few.