After spending Saturday at Bottle Tree gathering some fat cows for the meatworks, and tagging bulls with fly tags, these goons still had far too much energy upon arriving home.
Sal, obviously benefitting from the two hour nap on the long drive home.
These girls have had the dogs hitting the end of their chains,
in preparation for this year's local show
and whipcracking contest.
No chance of relaxing pre-dinner drinks around here.
Jess farewelled her beloved George. He and two of his mates trucked away for the next couple of months, to be shown by the ag kids at Sarah's school.
Hopefully a perfect partnership, with young students benefitting from the opportunity to prepare and show cattle, and us having a presence at some of our local agricultural shows without the level of commitment required to be there ourselves.
This week and next are short weeks for our big girl. This coming weekend a four-dayer.
So you know what that means.
Only three more sleeps.