It's that time of year.
The time of year when these guys think they need to be in my yard.
We just finished school when one of the boys hollered that a calf was in the yard.
The ornery little calf went the wrong way when everyone else left the ditch.
He then proceeded to tear down the electric wire in several places in our back yard.
I did learn two things today.
One: Casey doesn't bark when there's a calf in the yard.
I told her that wasn't good and she might get fired.
Rosie would have had a barking fest, complete with raised fur.
Two: Casey makes a great calf-chasing companion.
She obediently stayed with me and did what she was told.
So I guess she redeemed herself for not barking!
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