Shortly before 14:00 this afternoon, fifteen members of Caesar’s original herd were gathered near ///polka.drumbeat.raced, southwest of James Bond Pond. They were still damp from earlier rain and persistent drizzle. Steers 30, 33, and 230 were grazing contentedly in the gorse bushes, while the rest were lying down resting among the heather.
Youngster 227 spotted me approaching and wandered over to say hello, enjoying a back scratch. A short while later, youngster 222 must have heard my voice and came out from the glade where he had been resting to greet me. He happily accepted a neck scratch and rewarded me with the sweetest head rubs. Steer 21 and cow 234 had settled into a particularly comfortable spot in the heather on the opposite side of the path to the southeast. The rest of the group were very friendly as I made my way around checking on them. All fifteen were happy, relaxed, and looking well.
By 14:20, the cattle began to get up and wander along the path south of the pond, stopping occasionally to graze on gorse and heather as they went. I said my goodbyes just after 14:30 as they started heading down the hill toward Longbottom, near ///fanfare.impresses.tape.
At 14:40, I found cow 940 grazing on grass near ///slick.roost.mouse beside the water tower. After a back rub, she walked with me as I headed west to find the others. The seven Sussex cattle, along with steers 35 and 219, were browsing gorse in the bushes near ///cabin.binds.perch. They were all very friendly as I checked on them, with most enjoying a few strokes. All ten were happy, relaxed, and in good condition.
By 15:30, cows 211, 212, and 940, along with steer 219, had moved back to the grassy area beside the water tower, while the others lagged behind, continuing to nibble on gorse. I said my goodbyes shortly afterwards, leaving them all grazing peacefully.
The cows were all good today.