![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Some docile goats to help her feel less alone while their company helped toĬalm her, however, she remained grief-stricken. So lost that she kept circling their pasture with grief. Tricia mourned Linda’s death deeply, feeling Thankfully, they hit it off right away and were inseparable until Linda passed Hoped that these two special girls might be just what each other needed. Wasn’t the same as having a friend of her own species. Of sheep (who are gentler than cattle and also thrive in herds), but it just Herd animals, however, she longed for companionship. Risky for her to be placed with our other cattle residents. Linda hadĪrrived at Farm Sanctuary with a broken pelvis, and her condition made it too When we introduced her to Linda, another cow with special needs. Who arrived at Farm Sanctuary blind, alone, and afraid. The world was a very scary place for Tricia, Have a long life ahead of her, if only given the chance. She reaches her fifth birthday, cows can live well into their 20s Tricia could While the average cow used in the dairy industry is killed before The farmer who used her for dairy productionĭecided that she was “too rough to handle,” and planned to send her to Their entire lives - and it’s clear that they’re making up for lost time. While Tricia and Ros came to Farm Sanctuaryįrom separate situations and years apart, it’s as if they’d known each other You see, Tricia and Ros are bothīlind - and from the moment they met, they’ve had a special and unmistakable More to their relationship than meets the eye. Together, and simply appreciating one another’s company. Industry, are rarely apart, spending their days grooming each other, grazing These best friends, both survivors of the animal agriculture Live-streaming cams, the sight of Tricia and Ros cows peacefully enjoying life together is a Here are some ways to memorialize your pet from our Zazzle store.Together: Tricia and Ros, Blind Cows Who Are the Best of Friends ![]() Pity - and help (I know you will) and somehow, I will be with you still and I shall know, although I'm gone, the love I gave you lingers on. But all around you, you will see, creatures that speak to you of me a tired horse, a hunted thing, a sparrow with a broken wing. So, though I give you all my heart, the time will come when we must part. I'll wrap these treasured memorials in a blanket of my love and keep them for my best friend until we meet above. But I'll take that vacant spot of floor and empty muted hall and lay them with the absent voice and unused dish along the wall. A voice is heard along the road, and up beyond the hill, then I remember it can't be yours. then I remember, It's where your paws would joyously abound. Our feet walk down a hall of carpet, and muted echoes sound. then I remember, it's where you used to lie, but now you are no more. Sunlight streams through the window pane unto a spot on the floor. When it is time for me to go And join her there, this much I know I shall not fear the transient dark For she will greet me with a bark. Although my eyes are filled with tears I thank him for the happy years He let her spend down here with me And for her love and loyalty. She’ll come no longer to my call Retrieve no more her favourite ball A voice far greater than my own Has called her to his golden throne. I lost a treasured friend today The little dog who used to lay Her gentle head upon my knee And shared her silent thoughts with me. And only I can see you swim in every brook I pass and when I call, no one but I can see the bending grass. We have a secret, you and I that no one else shall know, for who but I can see you lie each night in fire glow? And who but I can reach my hand before we go to bed and feel the living warmth of you and touch your silken head? And only I walk woodland paths and see ahead of me, your small form racing with the wind so young again, and free. ![]()
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