Brought down from the Paregien Ranch before the branding as we reduced numbers in our upper country, we knew she was close. I noticed the fresh black white-faced calf off by itself most of Wednesday, worried that it was abandoned. Yesterday when we fed, she surprised us with twins, having collected them both. I’m guessing a Hereford father.
Plenty of milk, now we’ll see if she can raise them.








Reminds me of my childhood…
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1 more, too many?
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Haha, no, good times. Used to spend my weekends ‘next door’ at a small dairy farm. Learned to ride a cow long before a horse 🙂
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