not long gone from us as he passed only last April. There was one winter several years back when the temperate dropped to minus 27 Celsius and a calf had just been born prematurely. We gathered in the barn warmed by cows and prayed it would live as it struggled to survive. Göran nursed it to health because we women were hysterical begging him to save it. He did. For us, really because life on the farm can be cruel. We all breathed a sigh of relief when the calf staggered to its feet and then to its mother to feed. These are the stories where Göran lives for me now. I can revisit them. I can see him robust and strong in my mind’s eye. And there he can live forever. #visitsweden #farming #svinnersta
