THIS week, our cows are in Great Broad Oaks, the field closest to the house. Sadly, after weeks without rain, there is not the usual supply of lush grass, but, as we’re not overstocked, we ought just to manage. It’s hard for them in the hot sunshine, despite the shade from overhanging trees. Oddly, cows don’t always seem to congregate where there is shade, but range over the field with no discernible pattern, except, being cows, they tend to end up on the drive just when I want to get out. It’s the one drawback of an electric car. As it makes no noise, progress is slow as each cow and calf inspects the vehicle and then, only reluctantly, decides to lumber out of the way.
These cows bring joy…