
A true story. The events happened more than fifteen years ago, but I wrote it on an envelope this morning before I got out of bed. I thought jim might get a kick out of it.
Down on the Farm
We got a call from Hart Rockwell
 He had a down cow
 He’d already given her a bottle of calcium
 And she still wouldn’t get up
 That’s the problem with farmers, nowadays,
 They try everything before we get there
 So we have nothing left to try.
 
 Eileen went out to the farm
 She gave the cow a bottle of dextrose
 It wouldn’t get up
 She gave it a shot of Recov-R
 It wouldn’t get up
 They slapped the cow,
 Kicked her, yelled at her
 She wouldn’t get up
 They used the electric cattle prod
 She sat there, calmly, stubbornly,
 Like a cow.
 
 Eileen gave up and got back into the truck.
 Hart Rockwell called an hour later
 He’d figured the cow was a goner
 So he shot her between the eyes
 I don’t know much about guns
 So don’t ask me what with.
 What Hart Rockwell didn’t know is
 It’s not the brain between the eyes,
 It’s the frontal sinus.
 
 That one shot was all the encouragement the cow needed
 She got up and went to the feed bunk and started eating.
 Hart Rockwell called a few months later
 The cow was back to being one of his best milkers
 Even with the bullet in her frontal sinus
 But she had a snotty nose from time to time.
Poetry by Nancy Sikora
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Written on 2011-01-20 at 03:19
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