After New Year's Eve I headed out to the farm. It was beautiful when I left the city, and by the time I got to the farm it was COLD! The wind was blowing, the roads were ice, and it was just not a nice day.
Being a farmer, just because it is cold out does not mean you get a day off. There are still animals to feed and bed (put clean straw down to keep them warm). Plus we just started to calf, so there were a few babies like this thinking that he was born at the wrong time!
Our first Revolution bull calf at High Country |
Poor girl |
1 comment:
I love that first photo! I'd love to just crawl into bed and close my eyes when it's so cold out-but yup, life still goes on....:)
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