It’s my blog….

…and I’ll post what I want to (with apologies to Leslie Gore) *.  As threatened, here is great-grandson Rowan’s first birthday party.  And his first Deere.  At least this one we can afford.

A busy day today with the new calves: tattoo-ing, dehorning, and moving to their new pastures and getting acquainted with their new herd mates.

*  unless Wooz says take it down.