Daily check of the chickens to see if there are eggs. And yes there were!
We rode in the back of grandpa’s pickup and visited his neighbor. He has lots of cows and new calves.
We actually got to see one being born. That is not something we have a chance to see in the city.
Highland cows with their shaggy hair back at grandpa’s… We got to help feeding them all.
But mostly we watched them.
A little calf born a week ago.
Lots of hair, free-range eggs (for that delicious angel food cake we tried!) and lots of fun times being outside.