This bull had been hanging around our house for a few days, but eventually decided to get up close and personal before leaving. I’m not sure whether it was out of curiosity, to thank us for the grass, to ask to snack on a chicken, or to plan his attack strategy!
*UPDATE: as we travelled home last night in the dark, we merrily chatted to each other. When we turned the corner onto our road, there, on the side of the road, our road, stood a big, burly, white animal contentedly chewing on some grass.
Bill the Bull, is back*