A new little milk mouth

The Cow Man brought home a bottle baby a few weeks ago. Poor thing’s mama kept kicking her away when she tried to feed, so after a week of trying, the Cow Man got frustrated, loaded the baby up, and brought her to our home place where she became my new responsibility. This little heifer is a deep chocolate brown with black around her eyes and isn’t my first bottle baby (ahem, Baby Calf and Gingersnap). And the Cow Man knows the rules, if I bottle feed them, they are mine forever and ever and ever.