The cows have been moved up from the field to our normal calving area… They’re used to being fed earlier, but now that they’re farther away… they are last on Daniel’s loop. My Durango gave them false hope… and they didn’t mind coming up close and personal on the slim chance I might have three big bales of hay condensed into my back seat.
The heifers are done calving, except for one. There’s always one…
Now it’s these girls’ turn…
Find me here!
good look’n ladies!
Thank you!