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weighed over 2000 pounds. Now it was my turn to be astounded as my assumption was confirmed. “You haven’t weaned him yet?!” Jed shook his head. “What should I do?” “Well, I would suggest you wean him immediately!” For the rest of the day, the image of Jed and his children feeding a bottle of milk to that huge bull kept replaying in my head. The next day, as Jed came dragging wearily in to work, I asked him how it went. “Spunky bellowed until 2:00 in the morning. We thought he had finally settled down so we could go to sleep, when, suddenly, we heard a loud crash downstairs. We ran down there, and he had smashed in our back door and was standing in our kitchen angrily demanding his bottle!” “What did you do?” I asked. Jed threw up his hands in frustration. “Well, what the heck do you think we did? We gave him his bottle!” To read more, please purchase the book. http://www.publishinginspiration.com 42