The Pet Calf

The Pet Calf by Payson Sibley Wild

A farmer addresses his calf Whitey, recalling how he raised it after its mother drowned crossing the flooded "Four Mile" creek, and how the girls of the house fed and cosseted it. Now grown, Whitey is being shipped off; the farmer, dreading the girls' grief, has Lon round it up and retreats to the barn.

By Payson Sibley Wild · Genre: Poetry, Narrative Poetry, Rural/Pastoral Literature · 447 words

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Hey, Whitey, here's a good fat ear, / It's 'mong the last ye'll git; / Come on now, lemme rub yer nose- / Ye'r' lookin' tol' bul fit.

I'm gonna ship ye off terday, / Yew be'n here long enuff; / I s'pose 'f yew knowed what I'm a-sayin' / Yew'd think 'twas kind o' ruff

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rural life · farm animals · grief · separation · calf · livestock · domesticated animals · death · drowning · parental care · human-animal bond · American rural

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