And hanging out on Sage Brush Hill (where the pack of wild dogs were living, but are gone now.)
Then it will be time to start the tractor work. Until that time I hope you don’t get tired of my photos of darling little calves and Momma’s.
Our place is the nursery for the first year momma’s, the second time momma’s, and sometimes a third year Momma. After that I’m not sure which field they go too. We can see some of his cows from our farm, but how he sorts them I don’t know.
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,