Yea...This bad boy has got to...go.
This years calves are..just the right size ... to go to sale.
We thought we were all set to haul a load.
Mr. Weather Man says only 20 % chance of the wet stuff....
Perfect!....We thought....
Enter...Strike one.
This trough located in the lot, was filled the evening before with feed.......
And..
Apparently some calf...used the trough as a ...stage..
And...
Apparently the crowd...got a little out of control...
So....this had to be repaired ...and refilled..
Strike Two!
No hauling calves in this....
So...while the rains fell....I played.
Draw...erase...draw...paint.
You noticed ..I don't have a strike three...oh well...
With all the rain we are having...not only are the calves fat and...sassy..
But the landscape..is full of flowery..weeds!
I went out and picked a few...just for my enjoyment!
Sweetheart and I spend most evenings...with my beautiful...Moma!
Loyal Companion....has his own..spot at her home...on the front pouch!
Hi there...beautiful! I see you!
From our place..out here in...the pasture.
Blessings to you!
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