Storm falls short of forecasts
Early Tuesday morning, with wet, wind-driven snow plastering her thick curly coat, Bossy left the herd and struck out for a brushy corner of pasture southeast of Humboldt.
From experience, the cow knew she was about to have a calf.
At mid-morning the event occurred. In short order a strong and rambunctious calf was at her side. The brisk wind and ankle-deep snow seemed only to invigorate the calf as its searching nudges for milk were so pronounced they almost caused…
