Progress and the joke is on Bob

My wonderful Sage. She gets sweeter every day
I dropped the apple I had for Sage and the hens and Napoleon bombarded me.

So she didn't get her apple half

AND THIS IS OUR PROGRESS. Isn't it wonderful.

She could have cared less. I had it cinched up tight enough to get on her. In fact, I thought about it for a brief second. She was so relaxed I know she would have not done anything but I know I am not agile enough to jump if I needed too. I was SO PROUD of her. I let her stand there for a while and then I took her over to the lawn and to go back eating. That is what she was more concerned about. Wahooooooooooooooooooooooooo.

This is Marco. He is going to be the second calf on Candy and that is the joke on Bob. He just thought her calf was Otis. Bob told me he was a he. BUT when he went to give the calf his baby shot, guess what HER name is Jazzy, not Otis. We are still laughing. So we don't have an Otis, we have a Jazzy. LOL

Bob turned those four out onto grass this evening and they had to run and buck

and then settle down to eat.

Who knows what will happen with Sage next?

Blessings