And speaking of sleeping dogs, Seamus was once again the centerpiece in this snoozing trio:
And sleeping cats also - Here are Georgette, Draco, Snoozey and Rocky, much closer together than usual. The only cat missing was Bramble. Where was Bramble?:
Here's Bramble, hiding at the top of the stairs lest I do something wild and crazy like try to pet him:
And at the bottom of the stairs, a welcoming committee of Seamus and Madeline. Perhaps they wanted to be sure I made it all the way down without an accident:
And in the the bovine department, here are all five of the red ladies munching hay (which is pretty much their full time occupation):
This photo showed Violet off as a well built cow, though all she cared about was eating the bedding hay. I try to explain to them that the more they eat of it, the less they'll have to sleep on - but do they listen to me? No, they do not:
And the happy little hens (and one rooster) in their coop:
One hen seems to have an inclination towards being broody. I may let her try raising a few chicks once the weather has improved sufficiently:
And his former employer, the owner of a very large farm, would lead the procession driving another tractor:
And on the way home that same day, I stopped to snap a photo at this farm scene. These Angus mix cattle had eaten the entire center out of a giant round bale of hay, leaving only the frozen exterior. It looked like a giant, hairy rigatoni:
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