The calf is almost as big as her mom! And only 6 months old
You can see a horn poking out of there!!
Check out that a colic right smack dab in the middle of her face?
So this summer I told Chuck that I felt like the cows where sort of his thing and the sheep my thing. Ohhh did he get mad! We were in this together blah, blah, blah. But then when he was moving them or redoing fencing and they got out all of the sudden they were mine. I know he likes the sheep but he is much better with the cows~ with the sheep you have to have patients and for some reason not so much with the cows. I do like the cows but I really love the sheep.
The other day I told Chuck of my brilliant idea of naming the new animals starting with the first letter of the alphabet, since we are not going to tag anyone, that way it will be easier to tell how old they are. I am not sure if he thought it that brilliant, but he was glad it all worked out that he named the calf with the letter 'A'. Oh, me too, I was so worried:) Now if I could just remember her name!
I just wanted to let you all know that next week I will be spending with my Dad as he is again in surgery for his neck. I am not sure if I will have time to write, but I will update everyone as soon as I am back. Thank you!