Only two of the cows are pregnant, but some of the others seem to come into heat occasionally. If I can get the timing right, I'll get them artificially inseminated:
They are all healthy, even fat, and living a comfortable life:
I don't let them into the barn except to eat a bit of grain in the mornings, though on most mornings they can't be bothered to walk to the barn to get it:
Life consists of eating hay, then hanging around while it digests. Digestion includes burping up and chewing their cuds:
I go out each morning just as the sun is about to lift over the trees. I see some gorgeous skies on many mornings:
A new hay bale generates much excitement:
Winter storms are taken in stride. You can see the snow blowing past the red bodies in this photo, as well as the snow covered trees in the background:
The barn door was open because this was a morning when Amy and Rosella had come in for a bit of grain:
I hopped off the tractor to move the bale feeder, but Gracie decided that she couldn't wait to taste the new hay:
With a new bale in place, everybody was happy:
This is what winter life is about for a cow - plentiful hay and unfrozen water, the essences of life:
I'd say these ladies are living well:
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