Friday, March 31, 2023
I met Mr McGee working at the horse farm on Berg Rd. He was always there, no matter the weather. After all, he had to feed Victor, the barn cat. He was a true farmer, he knew all the tricks and was a wealth of knowledge. My favorite memory was when we had some pregnant cows there and one had been in labor for a while. Mr McGee who always went home at lunch time came back at 3pm to see how she was progressing. He and I ended up intervening and pulling the calf out. Both of us covered in the mess of birth just laughed and hugged each other. We were just relieved that we could help and that calf and mother were ok.
Rest in peace Sir.
~Rachel
