The neighbors got a new bull. He doesn’t seem terribly “bullish” but he hasn’t gotten used to us so he stands back and watches while the other cows come up and eat out of our hands.
This is my least favorite cow. She’s kinda bossy and a bit pushy with the other cows.
She’s had the tips of her horns cut off. I can only imagine why . . with that attitude she has!
This one is my favorite!
She’s always the first one to come up to us to get petted and she will stand at the fence and moo and moo til someone comes out with the treat bucket.
Speaking of petting cows . . have you ever touched a cow’s tongue? Talk about rough! Yesterday I wasn’t paying attention and one of them licked me on the elbow. It hurt like a rug burn or like my elbow had been scraped with sandpaper. When I went in, I asked Vince if my elbow was bleeding! Nope . . not even red but it surely didn’t feel very good.
It’s a good thing I can pet the cows because my chickens still don’t like me!