Room mates

Ugh!  This weather......what are we gonna do?  We have had so much rain that it's running through our horse barn which houses our weaned calves. We are having a terrible time keeping the barn clean....and dry......and smelling 1/2 decent.   

The Dairy Farmer decided one day this week to see how well our horses share.  He opened up the barn door and let the sea of black and white pour out into the pasture.  Oh my...the little babies were happy.  Oh my, those other 4 legged eating machines were not. 

The horses are no strangers to calves, but they haven't had to share such close quarters.  They don't take too kindly to 40 calves trying to determine if any of them give milk.

Little turds.   This is a pasture full of ornery.  I always say calves are like toddlers.  They always have to have something in their mouth.   Which, the other day, included a big wad of Jackson's mane.