The cattle continue to graze their way through the various pastures, although we haven’t yet started to rotate them with the sheep – perhaps that will wait until the flock is a little larger.
The two young calves are doing very well, and enjoy hanging out with the Limousin “teenagers” when they’re not right at momma’s side.
They have generally stopped going under the electric wire to avoid the crowd, but the other day they kept putting themselves on the wrong side of the fence as Rupert was trying to move everyone through to the pasture beyond the pond. Of course, I’m never much help moving the cattle unless I’ve forgotten my camera back at the house. Hazel, however, continues to run circles around them, convinced she’s making all of the difference to the process, and proud of herself all the while… hj