Running Out Of Time
The calf was growing weaker as it thrashed at the bottom of the hole, but the mother wouldn’t give up – even as she unwittingly piled more mud onto her baby. If he didn’t act now, Tiwari knew the tiny calf could suffocate.
The calf’s mournful, haunting cries only spurred its mother on as the villagers watched, helpless. Tiwari’s heart sank.