This was one of those mornings I woke up early and eventually got outside for a walk… it was still a crisp morning, I could see my breath and there was thin ice over the mud and a few puddles. I slipped my camera inside my jacket. I walked over towards the barn, shooed a stray calf back towards the pen and banged on my brother-in-law’s house to let him know a calf escaped. We finally cornered it and Mike led it into it’s pen. Then he went to feed the calves (since he was up already, right?). I followed him in.