“THERE’S A CALF!”
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“THERE’S A CALF!”

“THERE’S A CALF!”

Cole burst into the room, his voice cutting through the silence like a fire alarm. My eyes shot open. I blinked, disoriented, before scrambling out of bed, still half-asleep.

The cold hit me as I yanked on my bibs and jacket, fumbling with the buttons before rushing out into the snow. The sun was coming up, the snow crunching under our boots as we hurried to the barn.


And then we saw her….

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