
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...:)
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