Monday

White-Faced Red Bull


We are fully and gloriously green at last here in the calf and colt filled Bethel valley.  All the calves in our neighboring pasture are white-faced this season, all progeny of a white-faced red bull brought in for a lengthy visit this past year.  Everyone looks at him and smiles.  I think he may be smiling too. Like the song says, good work if you can get it.