Old McDonald Had a Farm...

This time last year, James interned at a little dairy down in Payson. Today we had the pleasure of visiting it again and showing little Mason what is in store for him. (James has decided that he wants to be a food animal vet so he will mostly be working with cows, sheep, horses, etc. Because of this, James feels like he must practice what he preaches and have some of his own. He keeps trying to get me to let him get ckickens or cows for our little backyard in the heart of the Provo ghetto. "Every Family needs a cow!") He thought they were pretty fun. To keep ourselves dry, we tucked our pants into our boots. However, I later forgot and ran a couple errands looking like Napoleon Dynamite! No wonder people were looking at me wierd....I was a couple years too late to pull off the "it's cool to be a nerd" thing AND smelled like little piggies!