Get Orf My Land, Pat!

I was on my way out for Arlo's lunchtime walk, and if there are cows at the fence, I will take him up to see them. Until I realised what had landed on our side of the fence. I don't quite know how it got there, without touching the fence wire! Well, I can kind of come up with a scenario... cow reverses back to fence, for maybe a wee itchy scratch on the barbed wire, and oopsie doopsie I done a wee whoopsie... oopsie, a big whoopsie.

Either that or these are trained ninja cows climbing those branches like Tom Cruise!

Yay, the nights will be getting shorter... I have said it before but I will say it again... I never ever used to bother about darker nights, but since Arlo, I've struggled, despite enjoying his nighttime walks once out. I'm now looking forward to the the other side, one day at a time.