So I went back today and took some photos. The calf, which was wobbly on its feet last week, was frisking around it's mother and an older cousin that was born a couple of months ago.
with mom
I grew up in rural Sri Lanka in the 1950s and 60s. My love for anything rural, tranquil, and green lives on. This blog recalls my childhood memories, reflects upon my experiences in Sri Lanka and elsewhere, and expresses my opinions on past and current events.
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