A few days ago Ariel, Heather and Steve moved the cattle and yaks to another field on our farm. When Ariel returned to the empty field he noticed a small black mound in the distance. As he approached he saw that it was a baby yak. Somehow he got left behind when the herd moved. Ariel picked up the baby, put him in our side-by-side and drove him to the yak herd. Within minutes the grunt of his mamma had the little guy running to her side, ready for some lunch.
