I'm sure I described it in the treehouse....probably one of the first versions. Some years ago I found an almost frozen calf separated from her mom, in an ice storm....wrapped it in my longjohns, I still had my coveralls....and dragged it on my parka/coat/jacket up a hill and then down to the...
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