Saturday, September 27, 2014
Since the boss is off to the auction, and the cows refused to come down to the barn before sunup, I had to go get them. Normally.....normally.....they come pretty well when you call them or whistle for them.
I have video proof of their reluctance. You can watch Moon shake her head, NO, when I call her.
And Marv cavort away all silly and boyish when he hears his name.
And if you were here with me, you could have seen Bama poke, and plod, and plod and poke, coming down last and late and then take her sweet time eating her hay.