Spring!!

 New calves always mean spring to me.  And this chicken dances.

When I pulled up to this farm to snap some photos of the new calves, there was an old farmer out feeding the calves their bottles.  So I asked him if it would be alright if I took pictures of the cute new little guys.  'Are you from PETA?!?' he asked.  Yikes!  'No, I just live up the street and I love baby cows.'  'Are you from any other organization like that?'  'No, not at all.'  'I had to put up NO TRESPASSING signs cuz of them organizations, but, I guess you can take a few pictures...just not of THAT one.'  And he pointed to a poor dying calf in one of the stalls.  Pretty sure I don't want to put a dying calf picture in my scrapbook.  But the farmer did warm up to me a bit and have the above pictured chicken do a dance for me.  So maybe if I go back, he won't run me off with his shotgun?  I prolly won't take my chances anytime soon...