It was dinnertime in the pasture the other evening, around 6 p.m. I noticed the calf in the foreground drinking mom's milk, then, after I'd snapped a few photos, I saw the calf in back, too, just having his dinner.
Sweet little things. I've written before about how attached the calves and their mothers are to each other. It must be hard on them when their children go away to college.
When the one in front pulled away, he had a milk mustache.
(Go check out The Ark for more Friday animals.)
