New Life, New Hope
Every time when I feel lost or trapped, nature sends me a reassuring message
“I think Grace had her baby already. The little will be hiding somewhere in the long grass”, — I said to George while driving down the hill and looking at the lonely cow grazing peacefully.
“If it is her, then surely, her belly is so much smaller” — replied George.
It was Friday, and we were on our way to town. I checked all my cows on Monday evening before leaving for the city the following morning, and I noticed two animals separated themselves from the herd. For heavily pregnant cows, this usually means they are about to give birth. I hoped everything would be going well and the little ones would come into the world without any issues. I should be home and look after them, but I had to go to work. So, I trusted Mother Nature that she would be on my side and keep my cows safe.
After my return Thursday night, I wanted to go and check on them on Friday, but first, work kept me busy, and then I had to go shopping with George. I thought I would check on them when I got back. But did life ever go to plan? When we got back, it was already dark.
It was Saturday before I knew it. Even then, my other chores took priority before I could visit my big pets. The grass around the houses grows so…