This past Tuesday we sorted out our calves that were born in the spring and put them in the far barn to wean them. It is hard to listen to them sometimes bawling all the time and knowing that they really want their mommas, but they figure out after a while that this is their new life. To grow up and be on their own.
What is so funny about them in the barn bawling, is that we put our bulls in with them the same day we took them off their mommas’. It is comical to think about and to wonder what the bulls are thinking being stuck in a pen with a bunch of crying calves!