Saturday, January 25, 2014
We Need A Truck Load Of Baby Wipes Down Here
When the cows eat pear for a few weeks they get uhhh how can I say it nicely? Loose bowels. Oh well it was a cold morning with frost on everything. Even the cow patties looked pretty. Not like yesterday when John said the stickers had ice on them which made him have to go over the pear twice. Once to melt the ice then another time to burn the stickers off. Of course a new baby was born during the very cold spell. That makes an even dozen. We haven't seen it but know the general direction of where it is. The Mama (we call her Kenneth's cow because John bought her from his son Kenneth) tried to lead us away from the baby. We're on to those cow tricks walking a different direction from where the baby is. Some Mamas don't care if we see or even touch their baby and some are over protective. This Mama has been anti-social from the start and now with a baby more so. We had planned to look for the baby after the chores were done but we saw the truck of the hunters so we didn't disturb them. I'll be glad when that hunting season is over and it should be soon.