Calves

Tate loves the calves. He cried when we made him leave the first time he got to see one. Tonight he got to pet one!!  He said "nice cow" and "look papa, cow."  He also called himself a cowboy once he got his boots on. We stopped by my parents' house after checking cattle to give my dad the report. Apparently Tate wanted to play with Papa because when I came near to take him he said no and pushed me away.  Brett got his ankle looked at today. The bone has a chip. It looks pretty ugly!