I woke up early for the second time this morning to a loud ruckus in the pasture. I made it to the fence with my camera just in time to catch the big one on the hill bellowing and my fellas scampering away at the noise! (Ha! That shows you where my priorities are... Catch the shot for my friends first THEN address the situation)
I don't think they've seen our neighbor's cows before. He usually keeps them in another part of his property.
It did make me laugh, but I'll have to check the direction of runoff and any potential viral problems this might cause. I might have to move the boys to another pasture for a little while.
You might have picked up on my first sentence. That the cows were the second morning wake-up call. The first one was when Little Missy came diving under the covers, having a fit because a mouse was in her room and sounded very loud and really big! THAT ended up being the 'paca boys neck wrestling in the wee hours. I guess their squealing might sound like a squeak to sleepy little ears.
Between moos and "squeaks" I am one tired girl. I'm feeling a need for a nap, but I have my priorities straight...share my goofy life with my friends first, THEN catch some zzzzzzzzs!
