Sunday, August 12, 2012


Friday 10th August 2012

The cattle were grazing peacefully when after recovering from her foot ailment, Molly was turned out with her thoroughbred companion and rejoiced by running races with him in whirling circles.  The smallest calf galloped after them, whilst its mother lowed anxiously, trying in vain to recall him to the cowering herd.  Much to my relief they finished their exuberant display without trampling him and he returned safely to the herd when the horses started grazing.

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