At 09:15 this morning, cow 234 and steers 220 and 230 were grazing in the sunshine near ///fortified.snows.host, well north of the water tower. They soon wandered northwest to the gorse bushes near ///jumbo.cracks.simmer, where they joined steers 20, 30, and 227. They were all very friendly, with steers 227 and 230 enjoying long neck scratches while they rested. All six were happy, relaxed, and looking well.
By 09:55, steers 217, 222, and 271, along with cow 214, were relaxing in the sunshine and chewing their cud near ///acting.body.column, west of the water tower. Older steers 21 and 35 were browsing gorse in the bushes beside them, while steers 228 and 270 were browsing along the side of the path further west. Youngster 222 was his usual friendly self, enjoying plenty of scratches while resting and gently edging forwards and back to ensure I reached all his itchy spots. Youngster 228 relished a long back rub while grazing, thanking me with gentle head rubs. All eight were happy and healthy.
At 10:35, cow 72 emerged from the gorse bushes near ///lasts.apes.jubilant to greet me and enjoy some attention. She seemed content to simply stand and be fussed over without distractions. Steer 33 was browsing gorse in the nearby bushes and eventually popped his head out to say hello.
By 10:50, the seven Sussex cattle, along with cow 940 and youngster 219, were spread out browsing gorse on both sides of the path near ///bypasses.burn.foam. Cow 211 briefly came over to say hello before disappearing back into the dense gorse. Cow 212 followed me along the path into the open area to the northeast, where she enjoyed endless strokes and eventually lay down, still keen for me to continue.
Over time, cattle from the various groups began to gather near ///dorms.clips.range, where they soon settled to relax and chew their cud in the warm sunshine. They were happy for me to move around among them, giving them extra checks along with a few more strokes. By 11:45, the eighteen members of the Caesar's original herd, along with Sussex cow 1396 and steer 1640, had moved northwest to graze or rest in the large sunken pasture.
At 12:30, I wandered around to the large pasture near ///straying.ports.flown to spend some more time with the other Sussex cattle, who were all grazing contentedly. Cow 211 was still deep in the gorse bushes, but soon emerged to greet me and have the loose gorse brushed from her back and head. She soon started to relax while enjoying a long neck rub, before taking the weight off her feet and lying down. She was keen for me to continue, offering licks and gentle head rubs as encouragement. I said my goodbyes at 13:00, leaving all five lying down, resting.
The cows were all good today.