Alarm! Alarm! Send out the dogs, bring them back!!
One day, while we were all inside eating lunch, Atlanta said all of the sudden "Um, there are Buffalo in our backyard!!" I jumped up and looked out, to see these three goobers grazing the backyard.
Oh but they were having a fine time! They investigated every mesquite bush...
Sniffed the swing-set...
and evidently he didn't like what he smelt, because...
he kicked it.
Meanwhile, the poor momma cows were bawling up a storm for their long lost babies.
But the calves weren't paying them any mind. No sir! They were to busy fighting, butting heads..
and bouncing. Apparently, they are taking high-jump lessons from the deer.
Afterwards, we herded them back to the barn, and they squeezed through the un-wired fence where they had escaped, and we fixed it. Hopefully we'll have no more escapees on our hands.