With pairs out to grass the Rancher and I almost feel like we are on vacation. We still have projects to work on and daily tasks, but nothing too major until we start getting ready to hay.
Helping Cousin T move bulls was full of sound. These boys like to vocalize to remind each other that the hierarchy has not changed just because they are going to a different pasture.
I saw this robin looking for food. With the rain we got he should be able to find some worms.
There are lots of texture differences in this picture. Big puffy clouds, the steel windmill, wood, rocks and grass.
For my anything picture I have another calf for your enjoyment.
A vacation is time dedicated to taking it easy, going on a trip or doing an activity that is not part of our everyday lives. My idea of vacation has changed as I have aged and experienced life. Vacation means different things to different people. I think attending livestock shows sounds like fun; my husband would rather try his luck on the lake. We both enjoy trying new or different food options. Doing things outside of our daily routine adds texture to our lives. Going with the flow and up for anything is not one of my strong points. I am a proceed with caution person that needs time to think things through. Lucky for me, I have a husband that is mostly patient when my gut reaction is no. His love for having fun rubs off on me … a little … sometimes.
Last night we had a server thunder storm go over us. In addition to rain we got a lot of wind and hail. It’s daylight, J and I are headed out to look at the damage.