Ha! I had one of those somewhere near Sowerby Bridge last yr. I'd got half way across a field before the one containing the herd and one of them ran to the fence and made it clear in no uncertain terms, I wasn't welcome there.
Other cow fun includes
- sitting at the enclosure nr Kingston Russell for an hour and suddenly realising the herd in the field had surrounded the enclosure and they were all staring at us over the bank.
- walking to Greycroft and being edged out of a field by 2 particuarly inquisitive cows.
- never making it to Beee Low cos of the way the huge bull gave me the eye.
- most recently, trying to follow a footpath down from Lansdown and meeting about 20 cows who not only blocked me but then followed me back to the stile and stood there refusing to move.
Did I mention I hate cows...