A calf was born a couple of weeks ago in our back paddock. Our neighbour asked us if he could keep some cattle on our property for a while to separate them from the rest of his herd.
He also asked the kids to name the calf.
Tessa came up with Buttons for the calf and Rose for the mother
I love those names.
I wanted to call them both ‘the calf/cow that cannot be named’ so that we won’t get too attached to them (for obvious reasons).
I’m always saying to the kids ‘don’t get too attached to the cows’. We’ve already bought one beastie off the neighbour to ‘save’ him from his final trip (Black Moo – you may remember).
Which reminds me, the other day Michael had a day out with a friend and when he got home he said to me ‘don’t get too attached to me Mum’.
I said ‘it’s too late for that son, I’m your Mum’!
Michael has been taking some happy snaps and was keen to share them with the world:
Michael also got a couple of photos of the alpacas.
He was very chuffed with this one because it is very rare for both alpacas to have a rest at the same time in the day (one is usually standing up and on the lookout for predators – as you do, when you are a tasty herd animal)
I prefer this one (because you can tell they are still alive):
But Michael was unimpressed and hence the label ‘Merlin spoils it’
He cracks me up that kid!
Anyhoo, chaos is still upon us in Bryden land. We all had the flu which was great fun #not and Michael is off on Saturday for a 7 day bus trip to Canberra via Sydney (and even gets to go to a snow field).
It’s a flat strap trip with so many things packed into a short time (zoo, Parliament House, the Dish, etc.). This is a huge thing for someone with ASD and takes some mental and physical preparation – so wish us luck