Angry Bullock

I was walking the dog near Sauchie, taking a crap photo of the Alloa skyline (like most of my landscapes), when I heard a kerfuffle behind me and a angry bullock was charging my pooch. He'd got out of the field somehow and the gate was locked, so I couldn't let him back in. So I danced the matador waltz with him and got a few photos without him butting my camera out of my hand and was on my way. The pictures of that beast didn't come out as well as this one of his captive pal that was still in the field. He did a little twist and looked me straight in the eye for this photo.. cheers buddy.