Not really a great day

Today Mom had to work and It was kind of a bad day for me.  First Marshall the calf didn't make it.  He passed in the night.  At least he had a good meal or two and he was loved and wanted here.  I guess in his short life those last hours were his best.  That is about all anyone can do.  When Dad and I went to do chores I found that a coon had killed Huey the Duck.  Sometimes it feels like nothing goes right.  I hate it when I start feeling this way.  I am praying tomorrow will be better.  To top off our night Cowboy Junction (our Church) Caught fire.  We heard The resturant and the Church are total losses.  Tomorrow is another day I pray it will be better.