Calves are one of my favorite signs of Spring - especially since we don't have to do any of the work of getting them here. They usually show up in a stock trailer while I'm at work. This evening we walked out to meet a couple new arrivals.
#9 wanted to play.
Mama wasn't sure Gabby was an appropriate playmate.
When #9 got too close . . .
. . . Mama stepped in . . .
and checked out the interloper.
Gabby must have passed the test. She let #9 make friends.
(Of course they had to pick the only spot on the fence with a stuck tumbleweed.)
And what has Molly doing during all this?
She kept Dave busy playing "Hide and Fetch" inside a stack of drainage tiles.