TheStandingStone wrote:
Thanks, I will try the shouting thing. Usually if I'm with anyone they just calmly walk by and watch as I run by with 6 cows after me. This happened at Cullaun.
Saying, "Gertcha!" didn't help me here ... I could see that this was a lone bullock and so should have been no problem. Only problem is there were 50 of his mates just over the brow of the hill ... and they all wanted to play!It was like a mad scene from a cowboy film when they all appeared on the skyline just as I approached the top.
