Baby Bovines And Winter Woolies

It was fifty-seven degrees in our beautiful corner of Arkansas Monday.  Made me go outside, not to work, Lord knows, there is plenty of work, but to just look.

We had a new baby girl, Mom and she are doing fine.

Here is our last bull, out of our only white face Gelbvieh.

What is the map on his forehead?

I am hoping it is a sign of good fortune.

New little bull, cow, and a spring heifer here.

All dressed in their winter woolies.

Were you expecting sheep?

Happy Birthday, Robert E. Lee and to my daughter, Melissa!