We went to St George over the weekend to see my parents and (most of) my siblings. My Dad needed some help down on his farm with a cow that was sick. It was laying on its side and couldn’t breath. My dad and I tied a rope around the cow’s feet and hooked the other end of the rope up to the back of his 1997 Nissan Pickup truck. He tried pulling the cow over, without luck. He then got out and we tried to secure the rope a little bit better. I pulled on the rope, as did my dad. We were able to turn the cow over, even though his Truck couldn’t! The cow probably would have died within the hour if we hadn’t gotten it turned over. In any case, the cow still died that evening, but at least, we hope, it was a little bit more comfortable.
