Here are some scenes from yesterday morning's "barnyard breakfast bar" - I toss a square bale of fresh hay into the east paddock every morning, and let the cattle pig out. (Strange choice of words, eh?)
Chip, Bess, Igg and Goldie munch some greenery.
Mauve with a frosty coat. It's humid in Indiana even in December!
Ook, our youngest steer, stands off from the herd.
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