As the sun began to set, painting the sky with hues of orange and pink, he stood alone in the empty field. A sense of loss washed over him. His beloved Daisy was nowhere to be found, leaving behind only questions and a farm that suddenly felt a lot emptier…

As the day wore on, a feeling of worry began to creep into Bill’s heart. As a small-time farmer, he knew just how crucial his cows were to him. They were his livelihood, his companions, and the backbone of his farm. He loved each and every one of them, but Daisy was special. The thought of anything terrible happening to her was unbearable.