I also celebrated by 21st birthday this past Monday. I actually celebrated a little early by getting a tattoo and baking a cake with the boys. And no, I didn't get sloppy drunk. I worked all day and got covered in cow poop and blood. We had to work the heifers that morning, taking weights and blood. It was great to get the practice though. Later that night, I went to Shawnee Mart to buy some hard lemonade (not as good as I had thought it would be). At the counter, I was all ready to hand her my ID. But get this! She didn't even card me! Anyways, I spent the night relaxing after the long day and resting up for another early mornin. I did go visit some premature calves before the night was over. I just sat there on the dirt and petted their soft little bodies. It was so peaceful. What a great way to end such a special day!
Lastly, if y'all didn't know, I'm spending an extra week down here to help with calving season. I hope I get to see one being born! And don't worry, I'll take video! It's weird having the place to myself. Today was the one the only times that I went to the grocery store by myself. This is where the perfect storm comes in. Fabiola (that's my car's name) got into an accident. First things first, I was ok and...it wasn't my fault. I was driving in the right hand lane of a 4-lane road when the conversion van to the left of me decided to turn right....right into me. I slammed on my breaks but there was nothing I could do. CRUNCH. The worst part was that they wouldn't admit that they hit me. They claimed they just hit the curb. Ummm, excuse me? Do you see my car? Anyways, now my car is in the shop because the front wheel suspension is messed up and I have to rent a car. But luckily, I was able to get a ride from Frank back to the Center. Thanks, Frank!
Well that's all I got for now! I'm sure I'll have more stories to tell later!
