Tuesday, April 5, 2011

Ritz





























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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