King of the Mountain
Our neighbor, at the end of the road, has a selection of calves.
They are quite handsome.
Not only are they handsome, but quite fun to watch. They have been chasing each other, trying out some hay, and keeping us generally entertained.
Playing on this mound of dirt seems to be a favorite game.
It was all good until this Mama Cow came over to let me know she did not appreciate my presence. She gave me a few strange grunts and I was on my way.