Baby pictures

About twenty-seven hours old

I decided to let George and Gracie get a feel for meeting other cattle face to face.  Obviously they are curious about the new baby.  

This afternoon I noticed Crystal was under the tongue of a farm implement.  

There wasn't room for her to stand up, so what on earth was she going to do if she tried?  

Isn't she pretty?

OOPS!

I lifted her front half over the bar, then her back half.  Did I get any appreciation?  Of course not.  She went running away to her mom as fast as she could.