At first, I just flat out said "No!" Then, he recruited his sisters. I said, "It will ruin your lives! You can't go anywhere." Then, he started recruiting grandparents and aunts and uncles. I said, "Great! Ask them to get one for their house and you can live there while you take care of it. I am not feeding one. That's what will end up happening. I will have to feed it."
So I won, right? Yea right. There wouldn't be a blog if I had won the battle. It turns out God sided with Degnan, Makenna and Josie. He showed his favoritism with a set of twin calves. The mama cow was showing her favoritism so we got her leftovers.
Has it ruined their life? No. Have they left the house? Yes. Is it still at our house? Yes. Have I had to feed it? Of course. But, I will say the times have been few and far between. The creepy country kids have really stepped up to the plate and taken care of Twitch. Yes, that's her name. So, meet Twitch.