New Bull Calf
Yesterday morning, Julie’s dad texted us to tell us there was a new, minutes old calf in the paddock. Shelby’s cow Edith had given birth to a new bull calf.

Shelby has a small herd and they all have names, so they get more attention than the ranch beef cows. It’s always an event when one of hers has a new birth.

Edith is a first time mother and the calf had some trouble with the initial feeding. Shelby had to help, but he eventually figured it out.
Kittens!
Those of you who know me know that I was more excited to find a batch of new kittens. I mentioned on my last post that some cats were dumped at the ranch, and one of them was pregnant. We knew she had given birth recently, but we couldn’t find them. While Julie and Shelby were getting the new calf to feed, I followed the mama cat and finally found her kittens under a dewberry bramble.

We gathered them up into a box and took them to the metal shop out of the elements. With all the rain we’ve had, I was very surprised at where I found them.
This is the entire family driving up to the shop.

Can you tell which one is already my favorite?

Mama and kittens safe in the shop.

The Ethics of Outdoor Cats
Living on a ranch has complicated my views on outdoor cats. As a birder and naturalist, I’ve long believed that cats should live indoors. Outdoor cats kill billions of birds and small mammals each year, posing a serious threat to native wildlife. And as a lifelong cat lover, I know that outdoor cats face far more dangers—traffic, predators, disease. Their life expectancy is dramatically shorter than that of indoor cats.
But here on the ranch, things aren’t so simple. We have a barn, and barns need barn cats—it’s even in the name. Barns are where we store grain and hay, and that attracts mice and rats. Controlling the rodents is part of their job, and everybody on the ranch works for a living. Folks who’ve been ranching far longer than I have say it’s just part of the life out here.
No matter where you land on this issue, one thing is non-negotiable: spaying and neutering. That’s a top priority for us. I’m determined not to contribute to the problem of unchecked feline populations.
Bonus Bird!
We’ve been hearing painted buntings, and for the first time ever, I had one at my feeder!

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