More wind, more frizzle. Frizzle is frittery drizzle. Enough rain to stop you doing anything useful but not enough to give the plants a good water. Bleh.
I slept in until 10am, got up and had ham and eggs for breakfast and then went back to bed. Got up at 2pm, jumped on the quad and went up to Robyn's to fetch Star back. She's been in with Robyn's heifers for a couple of months in with the bulls. I called her up, put a halter on and she followed the quad home. I am not sure if she's made friends there and will miss any of the other heifers, but she was glad to be home. Here are some pics of our progress.
The mob of heifers she was in with, lining up to
watch us because nothing is as curious as a cow.
Being a good girl in the halter. She followed me home on the quad all the way, except for a brief detour to pose in front of the milking herd.
And finally back home with Auntie Annie and the gang
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