Ritz liked to play
In the Barn among the hay
She was a little calf
She always made me laugh
If you had met this cow
You might have said "Wow"
Ritz was black and white
And me, she never did bite
This is also cause we never met
I had not gotten there yet
But a special bond we did share
For the baby cow, Ritz, I did care
Rest in Peace Ritz.
This is a tribute to Ritz. She never did live to see her first birthday (she did not even live to see her 1/2 birthday). She was the best cow I ever had the privilege of naming.
RITZ
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