Run to the Lord and rest your fears
Greetings of love, friends. Today, I’m praying things go a little smoother on the farm than yesterday. It’s that time of year...the calves are dropping daily. We had six born just this week. While the cow takes care of her newborn, usually, and all is good...not so much yesterday. We decided that this year, as the calves were born, we would band them immediately, as opposed to waiting til later and not being able to catch them. Beef cows aren’t as people-friendly as our dairy cows were, so catching the calves before they learn to run is easier on old folks...or so we thought. Not ...