So the other day I look out my office window (upstairs of my house) to see people walking through my woods. A showing was here at the same time so I popped my head out to find out if it was them. The individuals from the showing spoke to those walking through my property. They said a calf escaped from a neighbor’s property and was running through my farm.
I went to feed that evening to find the horses still freaked out about the intruder. I called them for dinner and they wouldn’t come up.
So I walked a little closer
They were all just staring at me. I have never had them not want to come up for dinner so I walked out to them.
Finally Apple was like “oh hey Mom, OK I trust you and will follow you back to the barn for dinner”
But Chex needed a special invitation. I had to walk back to get him, he was getting upset everyone was leaving him but was still too freaked out to go with them.
They all successfully came to the barn to eat dinner but it took a little while even after that to calm down. I had no idea they would be that upset by a little cow.
The next morning all was well on the farm and I was feeling nostalgic for the farm and realizing the beauty of it and that I was leaving it all behind. I took these pictures of George with the morning sun coming up behind him.
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