Day 69

I had to help Dad pull a calf today. It actually the first time I've ever done it. Sure I've been around a couple times when I was young but I didn't have to help then. Luckily, my job wasn't the messy part (I don't think I could have handled that). The cow was a first time mommy. And from my perspective everything went really smoothly - or as smoothly as something like that could go. Turns out Dad was pretty stressed but he didn't really show it. And there you see it - the first calf of the season! (we had a couple early ones but this is the start of the real calving season)