The Lost Calf
By K. D.
Nine year old Andi
Carter sat looking upon Taffy’s beautiful back at the ranch as she headed
towards her special spot. It was a beautiful ranch with flowers growing in the
window sill. As Andi drew closer to her special spot, Taffy’s ears twitched and
fear stabbed Andi’s heart.
“What could that be?”
asked Andi in a tight voice to herself. Just then a loud cry pierced the air
and Andi froze. “Let’s check it out” said Andi, sounding brave though she
wanted to turn and run and get her brother Chad, but she could not move. She
felt frozen to the spot.
Finally she nudged
Taffy into a trot and headed toward the sound. As she rounded a hill a terrible
sight greeted her.
There lying on the
round two feet in front of her, a baby calf struggled to get up from the
ground. “No”, whispered Andi in a hoars voice. Taffy snickered.
Still the calf could
not get up. It laid there staring at Andy and Taffy with its beady eyes.
Suddenly Andi knew what
she needed to do. She turned Taffy and raced to the Circle C Ranch. “Chad help,
Chad help!” she yelled at the top of her lungs as she rode toward the ranch. When
she finally got to the yard it was just past noon. “Chad come quick” yelled
Andi.
Just then the barn door
swung open and out came Chad, Sid, Mitch and Clay.
“What’s wrong?” asked
Chad. He had heard Andi’s call when he had put the saddle in the tack room.
“Chad and calf is
hurt!” she cried.
“Whao there, tell me
what happened”, Chad said as he ran up to Taffy.
Andi explained that a
calf had fallen into a small ditch and had blood running from its leg and could
not stand up.
Mitch gasped, Clay’s
mouth dropped open to an ‘O’, and Sid stood there with a frown and his eyes
narrowed.
“Please Chad come with
me to check on the calf”, begged Andi.
“I don’t…” Chad
started,
“Come on Chad that calf
might be hurt bad”, interrupted Mitch. “By the way, I thought you’d be the one
jumping on the saddle right about now.”
Andi looked at the
group, “Where did Clay go?”
Chad looked around and
started to yell for Clay. Just then Clay led two horses out of the barn hitched
to a wagon. Chad gave him a puzzled look and frowned as Clay stopped next to
Taffy.
Clay saw the frown and
said, ”If you won’t go I will!”
Andi smiled.
Chad saw the smile,
“Fine I’ll go but under one condition, if I say we need to get rid of the calf
you will not get angry at me, do you understand?”
“Yes sir”, said Andi.
“Good”, said Chad as he
jumped into the seat of the wagon. “Come on” said Chad to Andi.
When everyone was ready,
Chad slapped the reins, and the wagon jerked and started toward Andi’s special
spot.
Andi nudged Taffy into
a gallop towards her brothers and Clay. “Wait for me”, she yelled as they left
the yard.
When they got to Andi’s
special spot Chad looked around and didn’t see the calf at first.
“Where is the calf?”
asked Clay.
“Just around the corner”
Andi said. “Come follow me.”
Andi rode Taffy around
the hill where she had seen the calf. The calf still was laying there trying to
get up.
“Is it hurt?” Chad
asked as he jumped from the wagon.
“I don’t know”, Andi
said as she helplessly looked at it.
Mitch and Clay jumped
from the wagon to help Chad lift the calf into the wagon.
“Can I help?” asked
Andi.
“Sure”, Chad said.
“How can I help?” asked
Andi.
“Grab the back legs and
swing them into the wagon gently”, said Chad as they lifted all together.
“Is the calf hurt?”
asked Chad again.
Andi looked at the calf
and said in a tiny voice” I don’t know”. She looked helplessly at the calf.
“Let’s head back to the
ranch” Mitch said.
Andi swung her leg over
the saddle while Chad, Mitch and Clay loaded up on the wagon’s front seat. Chad
slapped the reins while Andi nudged the reins and they picked up speed.
The wagon rolled across
the prairies toward the ranch. Andi followed the wagon keeping an eye on the
calf in the back.
As soon as they arrived
at the ranch Sid came running out to greet them. “I made room for the calf in
the barn in the far corner, you can lay it there”, said Sid.
Mitch and Chad jumped
from the wagon seat to open the back of the wagon. Clay grabbed an empty hay cart and brought it
to the rear of the wagon.
Andi watched her two
brothers work the calf to the end of the wagon, each grabbing two hooves. “Don’t
hurt it”, she cried.
They lowered the calf
onto the cart setting it gently down. They moved the calf carefully to the back
of the barn laying it in a heap of fresh hay.
Andi fetched a bottle
of warm milk from the ranch house for the calf to drink and sat down to feed
the calf. Sid, Mitch, Chad and Clay huddled near there the wagon discussing
what should be done with the calf.
When Andi was done
feeding the calf, she took a blanket and as gently as she could she rapped the
baby calf in it.
Andi walked out of the
barn deep in thought. She was in so much thought, she did not see Sid walk
right past her,
‘’Andi come here.’’ Chad
called.
Andi ran over to Chad
who was leaning against the wagon his face serious. ’’Yes Chad ‘’, Andi said as
she slid to a stop next to him and looked up at him.
Chad sat down next to
the wagon and motioned for Andi to sit down. Andi sat and looked at Chad.’’ Now
we will tell you what we will be doing with the calf, you can keep the calf as
long as you remember to do your chores.’’ Chad explained
‘’thank you I…I
promise.’’ Andi replied.
Chad continued, “You
will need to feed it daily, and keep the stall clean, there is a lot of work
required to keep and care for a calf in this condition.”
“I will do my best”
Andi said with joy.
Over the next 6 weeks
Andi cared for the calf, nursing it back to health. She did her chores without
Chad telling her what to do. She took care of the calf the as best as she
could.
It was not easy, but Andi
worked hard, and in the end Andi grew and so did the calf. Andi fed, brushed
and cleaned the calf with the best of her abilities. At nine years old Andi
Carter could take care of a calf, a horse, and her household chores.
Good story, K.D. :-)
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ReplyDeleteThis story is good. :) I like it. :D
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