A momma got confused today, leaving a calf to fend for itself. But - we got them together again, and they worked it out - contented again, now. Meanwhile, book writing and publishing continues...
You lead a full life, Robert! Managing a farm with cows and all, is no joke. And, you still have time to write! It’s admirable what you do, Robert. Bravissimo. 🙌🧡
The calves are adorable. Thank you for sharing your experience and everyday life, Robert. It reminds me of my uncle’s farm in Tanzania when I was a kid. I used to love going to his farm. He had more than 400 cows. He sold milk, butter and Ghee. He doesn’t have it anymore. The government expropriated all his land many years ago. He had a whole private beach on his lands, and sometimes a stray cow was captured and eaten by lions. We would find a carcass sometime. It was exciting and very scary! lol. But the wild animals never came near the homestead nor the farm buildings per se.
Now I live in Spain, moved here with my parents 50 years ago. Sometimes I think, and wish we would have stayed in Tanzania, I don’t know. Life is very good in Spain, I’m not grumbling, but as I have very good memories of my childhood in Tanzania I sometimes think it’s all a paradise. Lol.
Take care, Robert. Once again, thank you for the photos and recounting your experiences with us. I enjoy reading your posts, and allows me to a different life for a few moments.
You lead a full life, Robert! Managing a farm with cows and all, is no joke. And, you still have time to write! It’s admirable what you do, Robert. Bravissimo. 🙌🧡
The calves are adorable. Thank you for sharing your experience and everyday life, Robert. It reminds me of my uncle’s farm in Tanzania when I was a kid. I used to love going to his farm. He had more than 400 cows. He sold milk, butter and Ghee. He doesn’t have it anymore. The government expropriated all his land many years ago. He had a whole private beach on his lands, and sometimes a stray cow was captured and eaten by lions. We would find a carcass sometime. It was exciting and very scary! lol. But the wild animals never came near the homestead nor the farm buildings per se.
Now I live in Spain, moved here with my parents 50 years ago. Sometimes I think, and wish we would have stayed in Tanzania, I don’t know. Life is very good in Spain, I’m not grumbling, but as I have very good memories of my childhood in Tanzania I sometimes think it’s all a paradise. Lol.
Take care, Robert. Once again, thank you for the photos and recounting your experiences with us. I enjoy reading your posts, and allows me to a different life for a few moments.
I wish you all best.
Stay blessed. 🙏🧡🤗
You're very welcome!
Muchas gracias!