We headed up to Laramie Range for some flagging and orienteering, but never made it out of the truck. On our way, it started to rain and hail, so we thought we could wait it out, but it just never stopped, so we drove to Antenna Hill for a short walk with Annie. During our wait, we were entertained by a herd of cows that were mooing to a baby cow that had somehow gotten on the wrong side of the fence. It finally figured out a way to make it back across the cattle gate, which was a good thing because shortly after, Momma Cow came back, yelling at the baby. She was NOT happy.