Scene in a warm(ish) sunny pasture this morning:
"Hey Mom! Lookie what I can do!" Little calf gallops off and kicks into the air. Cow looks at me and shrugs "Calves, what canya do?"

Gorgeous sunny day, the snow is gone and the ground is dry enough to walk on. Angus has thoroughly inspected every square inch of ours and surrounding properties this morning. Ducks and geese are cruising the lake, and the frogs are back, I heard the first one last night. The deer are shedding winter fur in great clumps, and the elk are starting to think that high country might not be so bad after all.

~Jen(dodging snowballs)