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The Great Cow Escape: Our First Homestead Panic šŸ„šŸŒ²

Oct 10
2 min read

If there's one thing we've learned about homestead life, it's that things don't always go according to plan. Sometimes, the stories that become your favorites start with a little panic.


And for us, that panic came the morning after we brought home our very first cows, Nora and Nash.


It was early morning, with the sun just beginning to peek through the darkness. We were excited about our new additions and ready to start the day with our sweet babies.


Except… they were nowhere to be found.


We started walking every inch of the south pasture, calling their names even though they barely knew those names themselves.


ā€œCome here, sweet babies!ā€


ā€œNora! Nash!ā€


Of course, they didn't answer. šŸ˜‚


We searched and searched, but there was no sign of them. We hadn't even considered checking the north pasture because, before bringing them home, we'd checked all the gates and made sure the fencing was secure.


Surely, they couldn't have gotten out.


But our cows were missing, and our minds started going straight to the worst-case scenario. Had someone stolen them? What were we supposed to do? We'd never owned cows before, let alone had to deal with missing ones!


We eventually made our way back to the house, absolutely devastated. Mom needed a breather and, understandably, a coffee. ā˜•ļø She had already helped search the area, and she'd come up empty-handed, too.


While she was gone, I did what any panicked first-time cow owner might do: I started researching what to do when your cows go missing.


I had no experience with this. I was trying to figure out our next steps, gathering information, and preparing myself for what I thought might be a much bigger problem.


When Mom returned, I told her everything I'd learned.


And her response?


ā€œLet's just check the other pasture before we do anything.ā€


At this point, more than an hour had passed. We were exhausted, worried, and already imagining the worst. But off we went to check the north pasture.


And there, in the very back corner of the woods, we found them.


Nora and Nash. Safe and sound. Just hanging out in the woods like they hadn't caused us an entire morning's worth of panic.Ā šŸ˜‚šŸŒ²šŸ„


The relief we felt was impossible to describe. Those cows had already stolen our hearts, and the thought of losing them so soon after bringing them home was heartbreaking.


We went from preparing for the worst to finding our two sweet babies tucked away in the woods.


Looking back, we can laugh about it now. At the time? Not so much!


It was one of our first real lessons in homestead life: animals have minds of their own, plans don't always go as expected, and sometimes the answer is in the one place you haven't thought to look.


Nora and Nash certainly made sure we'd never forget their first adventure at Whuka Farm.


And honestly, if that morning taught us anything, it's that homesteading is going to come with plenty of surprises.


Welcome to farm life. We're learning as we go!Ā šŸ¤ŽšŸŒæ

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