When I went out to separate the cow from the calves tonight, I found Grace cuddling with her adopted son Moose, licking him. The other two calves were still latched on to the milk supply, even though the milk was all gone.
Grace is licking Moose's ear in this shot. I don't know if I've ever mentioned this, but most cows would not accept step-children as easily as Grace has.
Moose puts his head against mom's brisket and says, "I love you, Mom."
And when Mom leaves, they all get dessert... sweet feed.