At least we got a lovely rain, and Marcy got some wonderful sky photos. We need the rain, to make the grass grow to feed the stock, simple, right? Not when the neighbor's cows don't know they are supposed to stay in their own pasture.
The horses knew these weren't our cows but the cows did not know it wasn't their grass.
They were quickly reminded when hubby mounted the mule and called the dogs. The cows left rather quickly and hubby had to repair the fence. I do not understand this, our stock stays in but other stock comes in. Must be we have more grass! Not if this keeps happening!
Anyway, the Leopard frog was having a good day.
...and looks like the bugs are having fun.
