366 days of gratitude

The first of our calves have moved out of the sheds in which they’re sheltered and fed when they’re very young and a small herd of them is now in the paddock outside my kitchen window.

They spend much of their day attending to the serious business of eating and drinking but every now and then they pause to play – running, jumping and obviously enjoying themselves.

They’re the first sign of spring. They’re also a reminder of the joy of play and I’m grateful for that.

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