Like my slightly older cousins, I remember carrying a five-gallon bucket of hot milk to the calf barn, which was a converted chicken coop, and mixing it with cold water to feed the calves with. Trust me, it was a long walk. In 1992, my father designed a calf barn that would provide a healthy... Continue Reading →
A New Calf For The New Year
A new year means new life and I can't think of a better place to represent new life than a farm. We were blessed with this new calf this morning. I moved the mom to be in with a small group of cows so that we could better keep an eye on her as she... Continue Reading →