He's talking to me...I just know it.
They all have their own special personalities. Some are loving; almost like a pet. Others are quite spunky, and some are curious. Some, well, they are a combination.
This little guy is all three. He's the sweetest of all the steers, but he's a tad bit curious, which I'm afraid will get him in trouble one of these days.
I love our cattle, but I have also developed a love for another creature. So simple they are. So curious they are. I love them.
Sheep.
Yes, sheep.
How can you not love these little, woolly creatures? They are much like humans. When they aren't sure of something, or someone, they hide.
But then they peek...because they are curious.
They can't do anything by themselves or they panic. They have to go in pairs (kind of like women going to the bathroom).
When they figure out you are trustworthy (and that you are the two-legged sheep that brings them their food), then they love you. They want to play. They try to chew on anything and everything. They stare...
I don't know if it is their cute, fuzzy faces, or their likeness to humans that I love more. It doesn't matter. I just love them. And they love me...and my camera...
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