Our latest addition, Charlie, loves to chase our chickens. (I think they secretly like it.) I might add, I’ve never had such a playful calf. He’s constantly on the go.
First he stalks them, moving only inches at a time—the two girls are just walking along, visiting about the latest American Idol winner—when …
Pounce! (Auntie Etta Jane stands by, shaking her head, “Kids.”)
“It’s him again!”
“Run for your life.”
Meanwhile, auntie watches patiently.