The other day we needed to gather some momma cow's and their babies. This can be hard to do because sometimes the calves will get tired and lay down, then the babysitters will stay with them and then the momma's find out and come running to protect their babies and well ... you can see that this can become a train wreck. And that's exactly what we had going on.
I, with my lightning quick eyes, spotted the impending disaster and quickly grabbed my camera to record the action. I took almost five hundred pictures that day.
As I was looking at them on the computer screen it became apparent that somebody was having a good time.
The best of times.
It was a good day for the dog.
He's not mine (we do have a Pearl though) he belongs to the Williams family that lives here. His name is Cutter.