I said to the Rancher last night (actually, this morning; he had just pulled a ginormous calf from a petite heifer and we were all a little punchy.) Rancher and Ranchwife sure know how to show a girl a good time!
Ranchwife and I will blog in depth about it later today, but here's a rundown.
A cow who won't stand up.
A bottle baby who didn't make it.
Two pulled calves; one lived, one didn't.
A snakebit horse who had to be run to the vet.
Breakfast, lunch and dinner served, despite the chaos.
Six loads of laundry, five loads of dishes. One day. But who's counting?
I need to go home and get some rest. But I'm having so much FUN!