Taco, hiding behind mama’s hay. He’s over a week old now, and has started frolicking–which drives Blossom nuts! Baby is supposed to stay still, right where she put him! Ha.
Pork Chop, hogging the feed trough so nobody else can eat!
More posts you might enjoy:
- September 26, 2016 - Well, That Was Disappointing
It was supposed to THUNDERSTORM today. I was SO EXCITED. It’s barely rained for months (you know, since the Great Flood–we get it all at once or we don’t get it this year). So here it came, finally, this afternoon.
Yeah. That’s it. Barely enough to dampen the Sahara Desert of the barn yard creekbed. Woo hoo.
I was very disappointed. So …
- September 23, 2016 - The Year It Was Weird
This has been such a strange year. After the worst flood this state has seen in many, many decades (or more, they called it the Thousand Year Flood), we’ve had NO rain. I guess we got it all at once. The creeks are bone dry, and even the springs aren’t doing much. There’s a lot of bucket-filling to keep the animals in water. …
- September 22, 2016 - Super Handy
Here’s a tree fall that I can’t complain about. A limb broke off a dead tree and fell, then bent, right off the big stockpile of wrapped hay bales! Which will actually just benefit the effort of keeping the tarps down.
- September 15, 2016 - Be It Ever So Mangled
This gate was so nice and perfect before a tree fell on it.
Wired up, it still works, though!
- September 13, 2016 - Well Rounded
Moon Pie, looking pleasantly plump, with Gingersnap at her side.
Glory Bee, also with basketballs in her belly.
I believe the girls are bred!
- September 9, 2016 - It’s Always All in the Family
They never–and I mean NEVER–say no to a milkin’!
(That’s Glory Bee, with Moon Pie–her two-and-a-half-year-old previous calf–sucking from behind and her current calf, Pumpkin, sucking from the side. With Moon Pie’s own calf, Gingersnap, lazing in front of the scene!)