We separate the very young calves with their mothers, from the rest of the herd until they are big enough to join the others. |
Safe in a quite corner. |
Some of our herd grazing near the water. |
The Saint Antonio Chapel where my son was married, and where my grandchildren were baptised. |
Side view of same chapel. The dogs belong to my daughter-in-law's sister, and this is where they stand guard every day |
We pass the chapel on our evening walk as it is situated right next to our farm. There is a Festa in a clearing there, every St António day on the 13th of June. |
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SATURDAY'S CRITTERS
