Mother and children

Another nice autumn morning prompted another bike ride. These friendly folk moo-ed to me over a gate by the track and seemed to be asking for a family portrait (OK, I can't believe she is Mum to all of three of them, but please allow me some poetic licence!).

I didn't spend long there however...Dad was in the field opposite, very close to me, with only a flimsy barbed wire fence between us, and his demeanor (and incessant aggressive moo-ing) indicated that he didn't like me being there. I beat a hasty retreat! :)

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