“You should post a picture of your calf,” my mother said. “I’m sure everybody wants to see that calf.”
“I’m waiting for the sun,” I told her. Nothing looks attractive in this dreary gray winter light, you know, and we haven’t had a smidgen of sun here in two weeks.
It happened right in the middle of lunch today. A sunbeam fell right across the table, bathing adorable children in it’s warm glow. “Gotta go!” I said, and I grabbed my camera and ran. When I found my cows, they were taking their afternoon siesta and didn’t bother to get up for their portraits.
Daisy is a little more than a month old and she’s drinking all our milk. The neighbors say we should separate them during the day, but that means one of them won’t have access to the barn, so I’m still considering the logistics of that. As soon as I come up with something, I’m going to enjoy drinking Daisy’s milk!
she’s absolutely radiant! What a sweet face!
She is really cute. I will get to meet Daisy and Maybelle in April.
Thanks for the picture. I don’t mean to nag but how about some of the my beautiful grandbabies.
Ha! Got some sunny pictures of them, too.
I have absolutely no advice, but she sure is beautiful!
Wow, she is beautiful!
Looks like a baby Blue Bell Ice Cream cow