New Ground Pasture

This land was cleared and planted at least fifty years ago.  It was referred to as the new ground and I guess it always will be.  The cattle don't care what it's called.  This was Dad's standard summer pasture and the spring valley was winter grazing along with hay and feed.

Today we counted cattle.

The grass is green.

This time last year it was drought brown.

Collateral is not sure he likes the attention. 

A bad picture of my favorite...Yellow Cow

If I didn't know better I would think there's a buffalo

 in this guy's wood pile.

Grass is good. This cow is not skinny.  It is the breed.

Bored with us and disappointed that we brought no treats

they move on.