Daily Archives: August 27, 2017
Last year we had Billy Bull service the Widen Marsh cows: a strong feisty character and afraid of nothing. The first time I set eyes on Billy Bull he was charging, head down, like a steam train to challenge me and assert his dominance. A sharp slap across his nose stopped him dead in his tracks and prevented our first meeting from moving in a direction I had no wish for it… Read More
She is there in the darkness. She is always there. You might not be able to see her, but she is most definitely there: waiting behind your bedpost, perhaps.