Charly is one of my absolute favorites. When she first came to me, we “lovingly” called her cray cray—she knocked stall gates down and sent feeders flying off the wall. The vet and even my husband said, “Cull her!” But Charly just needed time and trust. Today, she has become one of the sweetest cows on the pasture. She now welcomes attention and will happily let just about anyone pet or brush her. I never thought I would see this side of her, and it makes her transformation even more special.
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