Cow - parsley

I met this rather sweet young bullock down in Hockley Meadows this morning underneath a hawthorn tree.  He was with mum and auntie, hiding from the sun (and I presume also the flies, though this wasn't very successful).  He thought it might be fun to gently nibble my lens, but after I scratched his forehead and told him 'no', he snuffled the cow parsley instead.

It was quite a long walk (for me).  I haven't been sleep[ing very well so I thought this might be a cure.  Yes, it will be too - phew!

Speak to you later, lovely peeps  xx