We brought our calves in from Grandpa’s house; Ayla has already named them Rocky Road, Chocolate, Vanilla, and Yogurt. I just love Rocky Road’s markings. They are all tame and friendly.
John has their pastures all set up so they’ll rotate through three one-acre lots throughout the summer. It makes me happy to think of them having so much food; how would it be to stand in food up to your belly?