Sunday afternoon I visited my parents at Forever Farm, that's what Mom calls it, their home in Gilmer. While there we fed fish, bottle fed a calf and played with the mama cows.

Five weeks ago the first bull was born at Forever Farm, and within hours his mother died due to birth complications. Since then, my mom has been bottle feeding Red Wing twice a day. When I visited her two weeks ago, I recorded the experience.

On our way down to the pond to feed the fish, I touched #52. The cows have never been friendly, but they are warming up a bit. Sometimes they let me touch them.

Feeding the fish was an interesting experience. They swim up the surface and gobble it up quickly. It reminded me of movies I've seen where pihranas attack.