Strange wet stuff fell from the sky this weekend. So much that ReeRee and I got rained out of chores.
Strange wet stuff falling from the sky
We fed for Newt while he was at a branding that morning. We raced in the Mule to feed the little bulls before it started pouring, then fed cake in the feed pickup.
Most of the cows were in the hills, foraging for a little green growth. But they all came running to eat cake off the ground.
155 pairs eating cake in the pasture
Over an inch of rain in the gauge, and a little relief from the drought for now.
Wet dogs riding on the back during the rain.
Porkchop looks tired… “YAAAAWWWNNn”. Either that, or he has a hairball in his throat.
