She'd rather be out than in, every herd has one. Now ours's is 108. We moved the herd on stalks, and of course she was on a walkabout. Here she is feeling lonesome. Of course, she finds her way out, is ever so shy about coming back in.

We had a cow called Snoopy that knew that fences were made to keep her away from something she had to have. Never went far, just to the other side.

We always seem to have one of them. Our latest was showing her calf how to step through the fence the other day. We sold her calf and as soon as the bred cow sales start she is gone.

We always seem to have one of them. Our latest was showing her calf how to step through the fence the other day. We sold her calf and as soon as the bred cow sales start she is gone.

Ha! She always raised a great calf because she ate whatever she wanted...