four years ago I was fishing and of course being a nice fall day I had a hefeweizen with me. When I heard a strange noise I turned to see a little calf drinking my beer. Since then that has been her name. Unfortunately, she was not a cow that was going to bring much of a profit due to her coloring so I expected her to be the first one on the truck to leave that year. So when the time came I was surprised to see that she had become apart of the heard. Apparently she had stolen my father-in-law’s heart too. Of course it didn’t help that I had named and continuously talked about her.