I'd left the stones and was half way back to the gate...unfortunately as the stones are on top of the rise there's ample scope for them to get quite close before becoming visible. Woosh. Not bullocks but full grown coos numbering in the teens. And I didn't have a dog. All I could do was face them with arms outspread to make me bigger. It was NOT nice.
You have a small car.
Yes, it's very dinky but then it's all a matter of perspective, isn't it?
That's where I got cattle charged. Interesting experience.
Frightening. As you can see they were nearby that morning. Perhaps I was wrong to feel aggrieved at the closeness of the fence.
I'd left the stones and was half way back to the gate...unfortunately as the stones are on top of the rise there's ample scope for them to get quite close before becoming visible. Woosh. Not bullocks but full grown coos numbering in the teens. And I didn't have a dog. All I could do was face them with arms outspread to make me bigger. It was NOT nice.