We were getting the mail and kind of scared it.
To no avail. Eventually, when she had gone pretty far down the road, Mom turned around to come back and the calf followed her. I ended up cutting my way with a machete and flip flops (err, not good) through the jungle (visible on the left side of the above picture) we call our "property". I went down far enough that I could come out onto the road behind the calf and push it up towards it's house. What fun...:)