02-07-2019, 06:12 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 1.4;"]Having been raised on a farm for his whole life, Jay knew a good deal about livestock and animals in general. From trimming overgrown horse hooves to even helping in delivering a litter of baby goats, he knew how to take care of most furry friends. Upon discovering that the Lodge had a barn and stables and someplace to house his stallion, Jay had been pleasantly surprised. This place, although nowhere near a golden meadow and a dry and windy plain, was as close to home that he could get at this point. He didn't want to even try and trek down the mountain on Angus, not in the middle of the snowy hell that was winter.
Hearing voices from around the barn, where Jay had been organizing some craftsman tools, he curiously dipped his head into the door and found... Hayley, the kid, and the other small girl. They were crowded around what appeared to be two calves, and with this, his breath nearly gave way. He had not seen a baby farm animal in months, and he could not help the soft spot he held for them. "Cute lil' guys, aren't they?" Commented Jay, assuming that he was allowed to butt into the conversation. He casually folded his arms, standing with his mountain boots planted on the barn floor.
"They got a mama that they could feed from?" The Southerner asked, glancing around for an answer ( not knowing that Eloise was considered their primary caretaker ). "Otherwise... they'll need as much hay and grain as they can get. If they wanna survive this winter 'n the next one, they're gonna need to bulk up 'n grow in their coats." The calves could not afford to be without their winter coats in this deep freeze.
Hearing voices from around the barn, where Jay had been organizing some craftsman tools, he curiously dipped his head into the door and found... Hayley, the kid, and the other small girl. They were crowded around what appeared to be two calves, and with this, his breath nearly gave way. He had not seen a baby farm animal in months, and he could not help the soft spot he held for them. "Cute lil' guys, aren't they?" Commented Jay, assuming that he was allowed to butt into the conversation. He casually folded his arms, standing with his mountain boots planted on the barn floor.
"They got a mama that they could feed from?" The Southerner asked, glancing around for an answer ( not knowing that Eloise was considered their primary caretaker ). "Otherwise... they'll need as much hay and grain as they can get. If they wanna survive this winter 'n the next one, they're gonna need to bulk up 'n grow in their coats." The calves could not afford to be without their winter coats in this deep freeze.
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