Long... Boring.... Day!
I got up early this morning, and I went to work, believe it or not. I was helping Grandpa put this bunk back together and this calf that happened to be in the pen with us kept following me around. It was cute and all until he tried to eat the back of my shirt. He's mine, offically. So I guess when we take him to the sale barn, I'll get whatever profit he makes. So I've been overfeeding him, but not too much. His name, as I have stated to my Grandfather with little approval on his part, is Fredric. Since he's a male, he has to be banded, and when he is, I'm going to call him Fredwenia. But I made $33 today, and I go back tomorrow. I went straight to practice from there, and man do I stink. I really need a shower, but I've got funny stories to tell. Grandpa took out our trailor with a tractor, almost broke my leg, and my Grandpa and and Randy fought like an old married couple. Funny, funny day.