You would think this old aunt had seen enough of calves. Poking her nose in when the calf’s mother is trying to get something to eat.
This aunt has been around for ages, probably longer than any others. She has a shaggy face which I am told by the others is a dead giveaway that she won’t be around for that much longer – what ever that entails.
It has been raining a lot recently and occasionally some of us have taken shelter among the trees, not me of course I’m tough and it will take more than a bit of rain to stop me chomping grass.
Twolegs is still making a mess, more so now that it is wet – idiot. Why did he not do it when it was dry? Because he’s an idiot.
Wylde of Chillingham