With a good wind it was time to venture out to the grassland. Pheasant chicks should now be large enough to evade Kaia. The gate to the grassland is next to the pasture where Scottie has 30 cow calf pairs, plus one bull. These cattle are exceptionally tame. Seeing me opening the gate to the grassland they walked over to talk to me. They are unusually tame. Cattle herds are normally skittish around strangers but these are so tame I can walk among them. Then, too, cattle are typically leery of dogs but this herd accepts Kaia without a problem.
The wind was strong enough to defeat the mosquitos and I went about my work with nary a bite. The wind also served to ameliorate the heat, not that it bothers me much. Fickle me, wanting wind only when I want it.
Takk for alt,
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