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We called her Baby. Born in a blizzard six years ago, she was our free-range, special-needs cow. She was put together wrong. Her head was tilted to one side, her joints were stiff and her front leg looked like it had been installed backward. Best management practices indicated we should have euthanized her, but we just couldn’t. She had the most powerful will to live of any creature we had ever known, and we couldn’t help but respect that.
For several weeks Baby was unable to get up by herself, so her mother shunned her in favor of her able-bodied twin brother.  Even on the iciest days, he would remove his glove and plunge his hand into the water while patiently letting her drink her fill. She would stagger happily toward the hydrant when she saw him, and if he were slow to water her, she let out a loud bleat.
She was a good communicator, and always had a distinctive moo that she used to indicate she needed something, such as a drink, food or to be helped up if she got on her bad side. Because she was not very mobile, we allowed her to roam freely about the barnyard, where she favored the longer grass along the fences. After a few years she lost her free-range privileges when she began going all the way down our long lane and out onto the road. Even then, we just penned her wherever there was some nice long grass.
By last fall we knew Baby’s infirmities were catching up with her, so we put her in the lean-to next to the corn crib at the Other Place. There she had shelter, easy access to water, and it was easy to carry her corn and hay. And it was there she became a hero.
We winter our older cows, the bulk of the herd, at the Other Place where it is sheltered by trees and the slough runs even in the coldest weather. But we bring the cows home to calve. This transport had been significantly delayed by the weather; the gravel road had first been icy, then it turned to mud. AJ and Matt finally scrambled to haul them on two mornings when the road froze overnight.
When AJ and I went over there the evening after the second day’s hauling, he walked over to turn on the water for the keeper heifers and I went to check on Baby in the lean-to. I had taken only a couple steps when I heard that familiar bleat. “What do you need, Baby?” I asked as I ducked through the door. She was lying out in the fading sunshine as near to the fence by the lot as she could get. Until that morning the cows were coming into that lot and Baby had company. Since she had corn, hay and water, I decided she was just lonely now that the cows were gone. I scratched her head as she lay there. She wasn’t able to get up.
She seemed a bit agitated, unlike her usual stoical demeanor. Something was amiss. I considered the possibilities. Then I saw the calf. There, on the approach to the corn crib just outside Baby’s pen was a little gray calf. It appeared to be a couple days old. Stretched in the still-warm sun, it was the same color as the cement. I knew immediately what had happened. One of the cows had had a calf, unknown to AJ and Matt. When they loaded the cows out, the calf had gotten left.
“Hey! Come in here!” I called to AJ. He peered in the little door. “Come here,” I repeated. He reluctantly did. I didn’t say anything more, but gestured broadly in the direction of the cement-colored calf, who was now beginning to realize mom was no longer in the vicinity. AJ uttered a couple expletives expressing surprise and dismay.
I snapped a picture with my phone and texted it to Matt with the simple plea, “Can you come?” I climbed over the gates to where the calf was now standing. Then Baby made a sound we had never heard from her before. It was the gentle lowing of a mama cow. She was trying to comfort the lost calf. It responded by edging closer to Baby.
AJ and I looked silently at each other, and at that moment we knew. This was what Baby was born to do. She had spoken with a loud voice for one too small to be heard. If Baby had not gotten my attention, the calf would have blundered off the approach into deep mud. Even if it had managed to get free of the mud, it would have gone looking for its mother. It would have been easy prey for the coyotes. Baby was a hero.
When Matt got there he gathered the calf in his strong arms and carried it to the truck. He climbed into the back to hold onto it for the mile and a half home. I stayed by Baby’s side, patting her and telling her what a good deed she had done. She was no longer agitated. I knew her days were few.
The next morning the men carefully moved Baby out onto the grassy hillside and propped her with bales. They carried her water and hay and she chewed her cud contentedly. She never got up again. AJ carried her a bucket of water one night and held it patiently for her to drink her fill. Having fulfilled her destiny, Baby died peacefully, with the pasture gates wide open, free to range forever.
These beef spring rolls are a favorite appetizer. Tender beef stir-fried and rolled with crunchy carrots and cilantro. Delicious!
Cut beef steak lengthwise in half, then crosswise into 1/8- to 1/4-inch thick strips. Combine 1/4 cup stir-fry sauce and beef in medium bowl. Cover and marinate in refrigerator 30 minutes to 2 hours.
Heat large nonstick skillet over medium-high heat until hot. Add 1/2 of beef; stir-fry 1 to 3 minutes or until outside surface of beef is no longer pink. (Do not overcook.) Remove from skillet. Repeat with remaining beef.
Fill large bowl with warm water. Dip 1 rice paper wrapper into water for a few seconds or just until moistened. Rice paper will still be firm but will continue to soften during assembly. Place on work surface.
Spoon 1/4 cup beef, 2 tablespoons carrots and 2 tablespoons cilantro evenly in a row across center of wrapper, leaving 1-inch border on right and left sides; drizzle with about 1 teaspoon reserved stir-fry sauce. Fold right and left sides of wrapper over filling. Fold bottom edge up over filling and roll up tightly. Repeat with remaining wrappers and filling ingredients. Cut each spring roll diagonally in half. Serve with additional stir-fry sauce, if desired.
The EU has expressed concern after Serbian pop star appointed as European ambassador for intercultural dialogue has shown support for the country's Radical candidate for the presidential elections.
Marija Serifovic, who won the Eurovision Song Contest in 2007, was selected as one of 15 EU ambassadors for the European year of intercultural dialogue – an initiative launched by the European Commission in 2008.
However, the singer now appears to support Tomislav Nikolic, the eurosceptic nationalist candidate of the Serbian Radical Party (SRS), who won the first round of the Serbian presidential elections last Sunday (20 January).
Ms Serifovic participated in rallies organised by Mr Nikolic, including one in December in the Serbian town of Kragujevac and one on 15 January in Belgrade, singing her winning song, "Molitva" (Prayer).
On Thursday (24 January) the European Commission expressed concern