Inquisitive calves

I went for a walk down the alley way this evening, and stopped to admire the calves.  They have grown since I last saw them, and they are gorgeous, especially the wee Jersey calves.  They followed me to the end of their paddock - I felt like the piped piper!

We held a wee burial for Smudge this morning. We ran out of time to do it last night, so Farmerboy dug a deep hole in the garden, and laid Smudge to rest.  It was very sad.