I want my Mum!

The young Jersey calf followed us across the field on our afternoon walk and seemed very keen to have Bracken's attention. Our girl just kept going and when we reached the stile the calf looked longingly over and kept mooing at her gently. The calf is no longer able to suckle from her mother as you can see, what she thought Bracken could do for her I have no idea!
Another fabulous day. I spent much of it tidying the garden of flowers now finished and raking up the last of the pears. If they are left apart from being unsightly, the wasps arrive. Still plenty lying in the borders however, enough for the red admirals that are still around.