I am a very little cow. I was extremely sick when I was young, and my farmer treated me for sepsis. It took me a while but I recovered. That was back in March of 2017. f Unfortunately, though, I lost my eyesight. I also didn’t grow much so they call me a “Mini Cow”. My farmer said she cared so much for me that she wanted me to go to a special place. That is how I came here!
I have a cow gang now – Brandy is my best friend ever, and Petey, when he’s not being naughty, is really fun to be with. We eat and play and sleep together. It’s a good life for a little cow like me who wouldn’t have a chance out in the big, bad world.