Spring Story Of My Calf

     It was Thursday, March, 20th when it happen. She was a red Holstein but pretty much all white. She was born a week early but she was really tall, up to my waist.  She was born on one of the worst days ever. That night we had a lock-in for our church and it was really busy morning already. We had to get everything ready to go and now we also had to take care of a new calf. That morning I woke up and went to look to see if there was a calf and there was. So I had to rearrange the calf barn and get her into her spot to milk. Then I fed the calf barn and then fed her when my dad was done milking, Amy. I was curius who her father was and his name was Any. So I thought of names that started with a and ended with y. So I named her Abby which started and ended with those letters. Then I had to get ready for school, even though I wanted to stay home and " talk" and sleep with her. It has been a month now   and she is really tall.