My dear and talented friend, Francie, checked on the cows with me today and got out to take a few pictures. I think she took two. That is what separates the real photographers with the picture takers. I am so grateful for real photographers. Dear Becca still is nursing her two calves, her own Eleanore … Continue reading
I was just born about three hours ago. My mommy is covered in deerflies and so am I. I hate them. Some rude man pulled up my tail to see that I am a boy. That was not very nice. I love my mommy. Why do all these other ladies want to lick me and … Continue reading
Update as of Nov. 4th. Here is the new ad with current pictures on Craigslist: We have decided to sell our Scottish Highlanders, purely grass-fed and antibiotic/hormone free. We have three pure bred cows which are bred back to a fine purebred Highland bull, and a heifer and steer calf. The three year and a … Continue reading
“I did not pick the best week to be born. April 8th, 2013 was my birthday and I guess the day was ok, but that night it rained and rained and when I woke up, there was 6 inches of snow which turned into a foot.” “The other calves are a couple of weeks older … Continue reading
Full circle. My family is Scottish on my father’s maternal side and I have always loved Scottish Highland cattle, but it was way too hot for them in Texas. I lived for several months when I was 18 in the lovely moors of Scotland with my dear cousins, and it was magical. They had given … Continue reading
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