Don’t need that hay no more!
Three young girls, spring approaching, this pun was ready to be released. The herd moved to the “River” paddock. Look mom, no hay! It’s gloomy and yet, the grass is growing so fast you can watch it move.
But, there is still mud and squidge.
The calves are running around like idiots. I tried to capture their frolick.
Darling! I want a calf!
only for a few days, then you’ll want to move them along. silly brain, too much mass. You’d need a calf with a mum, MUCH easier.