Although there is a new baby calf we are still giving as much attention as before to the sheep and geese and chickens and ducks and to the cats, of course we are.  Wiggle, however, had to be under my feet all afternoon as I dug up “mole earth” in the field.  I was filling empty compost bags with the rich crumbly soil in preparation for planting seeds and seedling in the early spring.  First Wiggle head butted the wheelbarrow until it fell over and then he started to play fight with the bags.  Bless!