I was just born about three hours ago. My mommy is covered in deerflies and so am I. I hate them.
Some rude man pulled up my tail to see that I am a boy.
That was not very nice.
I love my mommy.
Why do all these other ladies want to lick me and call me with their mama noise?
Are they going to fight over me?
It will be good to have all these mommies look after me.
Wait a minute. Who is that shorty?
She better not try and steal any of my milk!
Having a conference as to what my name should be. Any ideas?
Finally! It is so huge I can hardly get a drink!
Oh, I like this stuff.
Hey, don’t lay down, I’m not finished!