That's too sweet. Taking care of the most vulnerable is a quality that embodies Christmas.
Frostbitten ears is NOT pretty (poor little guys). One year on the racetrack a young horse came in named Frosty - he had been born in a rare west coast storm & his ears were pretty raggedy, hence the name.
How lovely is that wee calf! I love the cat in the toilet too. :)
Who doesn't love baby animals, right?
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