I had a small stroke when I walked out to the field the herd is in.
This is the first thing I saw:
The biggest cow in the herd, dead and bloated.
Of course I screamed and said uncatholic things.
My thunderous voice has been said to raise the dead,....... and it did.
She rolled over and got up.
She had been in a deep sleep in the sun and didn't hear me or Mavis whistling and talking all the way down to their area.
Further on up the field my big old cow was also napping in the sun.
She gets bigger every day and I just KNOW there are twins in there.
Even Gracie was laying down soaking up some rays.
99% of the cows were napping.
Its a great day to be with calm, gentle, pregnant cows, in the warm sun.
Hope we have lots more cool, sunny days.
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