A neighbor’s bull on a chilly morning…
Chilly
A neighbor’s bull on a chilly morning…
A neighbor’s bull on a chilly morning…
Yes, yes, it’s Thursday… where’s the #TBT? Well, see… I knew I’d missed it… my BLOGOVERSARY was January 20th!!! I mean, that’s kinda typical… I’m always late with presents or birthday cards or whatever… I NEVER seem to get my act together in time! So this #TBT is a bit different… it’s a birthday/anniversary celebration. …
Fresh Snow Puzzle
Wow. A good seven inches of powdery snow out there today! Nothing like fresh snow to play in! Lucas and Eden were having a blast. That young little whippersnapper was too fast for Lucas. Dally just yells and demands that THEY STOP THIS FOOLISHNESS RIGHT NOW!!!! But they never listen. Ah, just lighten up, Dally. …
Missed out on cow work AGAIN… argh. I went to a doctor’s appointment instead. In fact, I went to two doctors and one veterinarian today… and actually enjoyed all my visits! The Good Doctor was in the midst of a debate with his staff and whatever customers came walking through his door as well… and…
A Sunday drive for fun. I want to paint them all.
Vernon fed cows and worked on the hay feeder that’s broken. I’m not good at mechanic work other than “Hand me that 3/4″ socket” and I do as I’m instructed… It’s a great deal of standing around for me, so I worked inside on my house, doing the normal daily slog that must be done……
A couple other photos from working cows…
Of particular interest to my friend and dedicated reader, D. My mother-in-law’s aunt was Zula. She married Rouse Anderson. To you locals, that explains how the Greets and Andersons are related! This photo reads: “Nowood homestead where Zula was born.” No date, but Zula must have been born in the early 1900’s… though I don’t…
The plan was to get our cows ready for calving season… Giving them a couple of shots and some pour-on so that they’ll be at their healthiest when their babies are born. Think of it as bovine forms of pre-natal vitamins, some antibodies, and, uh, wormer. We always have some neighbors come help, and we’ll…
After going on a chicken hunt this morning, I went in to work at the library to cover for a sick co-worker. My chickens occasionally prefer to go walkabout and I only had four in the coop when I went to lock them up last night. Now, there are just about a bazillion and a…