Cow watching

Beth loves cow watching. Who can blame her, cows are gorgeous. Even the sweet smell of a good old country cow pat on a summers day. Lovely.

Hot summer May evenings are glorious too. Especially when you can squeeze in an after work walk with Sam before heading off to the throbbing metropolis of Dyce for sprog chauffeuring duties. But first I was lucky enough to catch a glimpse of the rich russet and bushy tailed fox close by at the edge of the gorse. I shall return tomorrow with Samwise Gangee and reassure Fantastic Mr Fox that Theresa May shall not pass!!