A Moooving story.

A strange thing happened today.

I had to go and survey a farm.
In my 14 years at this company, this was the first farm I had ever surveyed.
As I parked up and got my paperwork together I received a text from my Mum. Her Sisters husband, my Uncle, had lost his long battle with cancer that morning. The strange thing is - My Uncle used to be a farmer!
So, this photo is for Uncle Gerry.

Of course, being a Townie, when the cows started mooving towards me, I got a little bit scared and quickly moved of!