Sunday morning blues

No, we haven't got a raccoon dog as a pet. It's poor Jani after getting rescued from the slurry pit!

I was feeding the calves when heard a horrible cry from the pit. Having found the part where the bottom is at its highest, Jani could stand there, but he sure was miserable and cold. He wouldn't go into a bucket nor could I force him into it with a board. His nails slipped when he tried to climb the board, so I finally had to climb in to get him out. He didn't resist washing. I think that tells how miserable he was!