Strange wet stuff fell from the sky this weekend. So much that ReeRee and I got rained out of chores.
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.
Over an inch of rain in the gauge, and a little relief from the drought for now.