The calf, now named Stretch, because of what Dr. Bob and I did to him during delivery is still alive and well.
He is now walking well despite still swollen knuckles and is quite active.
His mother doesn't really want to know him so we are doing a combined bottle feed and a maternal force feed by tying her up with some hay as a distraction so she can't escape his greedy sucking.
Yesterday he escaped from the yard and came up to the house for a visit.
He follows me around like a dog.
I think I am in for big trouble with this one.