From 09:45 this morning, a mixed group of eighteen cattle, including all seven of the Sussex cattle, gradually converged from all directions into the rows of gorse bushes along the paths south of James Bond Pond. As I wandered around, they would slowly emerge to say hello and be checked, with most enjoying having the gorse brushed from their backs. Afterwards, many would lean in for long neck and back scratches, clearly loving the attention. Although it was a lovely sunny morning, fog began to develop around the pond and spread across the surrounding area. It lingered for a while before the strengthening sunshine gradually burned it away.
As I was saying my goodbyes at 11:35, eight of the cattle had settled down to rest in the heather near ///mills.huddle.lend. Others were grazing peacefully in the surrounding area, enjoying a mixture of gorse, heather, and leaves from the trees and bushes. Steers 20, 33, and 220 were browsing on gorse just outside the area and soon wandered in to join the others. All eighteen cattle were happy, relaxed, and looking well.
I did notice that the inner claw on youngster 219's rear left foot is starting to grow over his outer claw. It wasn't causing him any issues today, but it is certainly something to monitor moving forward.
Shortly before midday, youngster 230 was grazing in the pasture north of Hungry Hill, near ///bulky.cools.beaker. He was very friendly and stopped to enjoy a long neck, shoulder, and back scratch. Youngster 270 was grazing contentedly about 120 metres to the north, on the far side of the path. He had wandered off by himself even further north searching for something besides gorse to eat, but was gradually making his way back.
Stealthy cow 72 was grazing on the hillside southeast of Horse Pond. After saying hello, she accompanied me down to the pond, where cows 214, 234, and 940, along with steer 222, were having a refreshing drink. The girls were quick to come over to say hello, all enjoying plenty of strokes and rubs, while youngster 222 moved into the pond to eat some lily pads. After a short time, youngster 230 also turned up to take a drink and relax in the sunshine.
When youngster 222 spotted that I was free, he wandered out of the pond to come over and say hello, greeting me with the sweetest head rubs. He was content to just stand in the sun and be fussed over, shifting forwards and backwards for shoulder and back scratches. The girls also enjoyed more strokes, but youngster 222 was very much the centre of attention. He was walking fine today, which was great to see.
I said my goodbyes at 13:20, shortly after youngster 270 came and joined the group, mooing several times to announce his arrival. The girls were all happily standing on the southern bank of the pond, relaxing and chewing their cud. Youngster 222 had gone back into the pond to eat more lily pads, while youngster 230 was making his way around to the woodland to the west of the pond to get some shade.
The cattle were all good today.