Had a neighbor stop in yesterday, and said I had a calf on the wrong side of the fence. My granddaughter is here from Kansas, and has been dieing to get to ride outside of the corral. So we drug her along, as you can see she was having a tough time of it.
I was accompanied by 2 wonderful girls
Well, maybe 3, the little red dog is a girl too.
Jessie got to look over the edge of one of the many canyons.
We found the calf, and got him put back in, found 3 bulls that thought they ought to whip the neighbors little black ones through the fence, and got them moved over. Headed for the barn as a few rain drops started. By the time we had gotten a half mile, it was raining pretty good, and with in another 100 yards, we were in a down pour. We ended up hiding out under the trees for an hour, before giving up and making a run for it the last mile.


I was accompanied by 2 wonderful girls


Well, maybe 3, the little red dog is a girl too.
Jessie got to look over the edge of one of the many canyons.

We found the calf, and got him put back in, found 3 bulls that thought they ought to whip the neighbors little black ones through the fence, and got them moved over. Headed for the barn as a few rain drops started. By the time we had gotten a half mile, it was raining pretty good, and with in another 100 yards, we were in a down pour. We ended up hiding out under the trees for an hour, before giving up and making a run for it the last mile.