Since CB is admitting this, I will confess my problem.
I have a 6 year old cow my wife named Charlee. (better than Precious
). Luckily she has good calves. Wife says she can never be sold or eaten.
I really don't know how it happened.
When I was about six, (46 years ago) we had a pet calf I named Curly. I didn't know Curly was to be hamburger, I was devastated, Hey I was 6.
Vowed never to tame or name another farm animal.
Then Charlee was born, from the time she was born she would come up and want her ears scratched. I am pretty sure a really large dog bred her momma. She is almost like a enormous dog.
She likes Little Debbie oatmeal pies
She also pulls on your coat when you are working on fence or gives you a gentle nudge if you aren't paying attention to her, a gentle nudge from a 1200 pound cow isn't quite the same as a pup though, as all of you know.
Bad news CB, her two year old heifer calf is the same way, wife says I can't sell her either. Charlee's last calf was a now steered bull calf, I thump him on the head when I get the chance. I aint gonna have a 2000 pound pet steer.
edit: i didn't know the word for the attire you wear on your upper body was bad, the one with sleeves and buttons, so i changed to coat....