Milk Mustache

As I was walking by the pasture Millie our new calf was nursing while her Mama Dusty waited patiently.

 

When Millie heard me she turned around .

Obviously I had interrupted her meal; and she was wearing most of it all over her face.

Millie walked over to see if I might have any treats.  Why does every animal we have think of treats when they see us? I think we  have some very spoiled critters.

And very cute too.

One comment on “Milk Mustache

  1. Tj says:

    What lovelies.

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