Keep movin, movin, movin (Remember Rawhide?)

Busy this morning, this afternoons walk grey and uninteresting and on the way back to the car, turning over in my mind what I had at home to make an interesting blip when, as we got to a field gate we were met by about twenty cows, calves and daddy bull coming through from the opposite direction being very vocal and frisky!

Plan "A" Should we run,
Plan "B" Tell them we were on a footpath with our right of way? or
Plan "C" Sacrifice Jinxy on a diversionary path through the middle of them and slip past un-noticed

Jinxy won the day. Typical spaniel, head down following a smell and wandered through the lot of them taking not a blind bit of notice of the cattle following him.

It was stop at Tesco's on the way home for some cooked chicken for his tea