Saturday, February 10, 2024

Fleeting Visit

It's not often that the Mama cows bring their babies so close to the fence.



The goats and I stared and got stared back.



It was all nice and peaceful until Mattie chased them away.

In the process she dropped the ball in her mouth and I watched it bounce after the departing cows, picking up speed as it rolled down the hill, never to be seen again.