We had a baby bull calf born this morning. Out in the snow, but in the sunshine. Kevin got him into the calf incubator, and came up to the house to let us know we could help feed him if we wanted. We got everyone bundled up and headed down to the barn.
Bundled up boy–too bad the snow was too deep for him to walk–I worked up a sweat carrying him and the camera all around the farm.

After we finished with the calf, we had the girls try out the chicken feeder Kevin built. We plan to get meat chicks this spring, so we need an easy way to get more feed faster. Even the three year old can do it.
Love farm life, and the excitement of a new calf! Do you keep or sell your bull calves?
That looks so awesome Wish I lived on a farm
Makes me wish I lived on a farm! So romantic and rustic and… I don't know! Just fun I guess! I hate living in the city.