At 08:50 this morning, older steer 21 was standing on the cattle's favourite corner of Sandy Hill, relaxing and chewing his cud. It was another chilly and foggy morning, but he seemed perfectly content and was happy to stand and enjoy a lengthy neck and back scratch. Before long, steers 30, 33, 219 and 1626, along with cows 212 and 1396, emerged from the gorse bushes to join us. They were all very friendly, coming over to greet me and enjoy plenty of strokes. Cows 72 and 234 remained in the bushes, grazing, but both eventually wandered over to say hello before returning to their breakfast.
By 09:20, Sussex steers 197 and 1640 were browsing among the gorse bushes beyond the pill box. After I said my goodbyes, both followed me back to join the group on the corner. Shortly after 09:30, youngster 220 was munching on grass to the east of the corner, near ///policy.haunt.firmly, while steers 20 and 210, along with cow 211, were grazing peacefully on the hillside. A short time later, I spotted cow 214 at the bottom of the hill, near ///cackling.utter.brink, so I wandered down to check on her. She welcomed me with a loud moo and was soon enjoying a long back scratch. Youngster 227 then came wandering out of the bushes behind her and joined us, also keen to say hello.
After spending a while with them, I returned to the corner at 10:00 to find that the group had grown considerably. Cows 72 and 234 had come out of the bushes and were now joined by cow 940. Steers 35 and 217 were also nearby, grazing in the gorse bushes. Sussex steer 1640 was looking very majestic, relaxing and chewing his cud on top of the grass mound. I said my goodbyes around 10:20, leaving the group resting peacefully.
At 10:30, youngsters 270 and 271 were grazing in the heather southwest of the Lookout, near ///flaked.excavate.wolf. The fog was particularly thick around the Lookout, where visibility was practically zero. Both boys came over to give me a warm welcome, taking turns to say hello and enjoy plenty of strokes and rubs. Youngster 222 must have heard me talking to them, as he soon emerged from the gorse bushes and came straight over to greet me with head rubs before settling in for a back scratch. A short time later, youngster 228 also appeared and patiently waited his turn for some fuss.
By 10:55, there was no sign of youngster 230, so I went looking for him, accompanied by youngster 222. I found him happily nibbling on gorse in the open area near ///events.arose.stopped. After a friendly welcome, he positioned himself for a lengthy back scratch, enthusiastically shifting around to make sure I reached all his itchy spots. Before long, youngster 222 also came over, making it quite clear that he wanted some attention. I ended up scratching 230 with my left hand and 222 with my right! Around 11:20, we wandered back to join the others, who had settled in the heather to rest. They were all happy to enjoy more strokes while resting, with youngster 228 even stretching out on his side for a long belly rub. I said my goodbyes at 11:50, leaving them all relaxing and chewing their cud.
As I was leaving around midday, steers 20, 210 and 227, along with cow 214, were looking very comfortable resting among the bracken on the slope of Sandy Hill, near ///humans.reverses.debt. The other sixteen cattle had moved along to graze on Hungry Hill.
The cattle were all good today.