Enter the cow whisperers.
Like me, the girls are rarely content to just look at an animal. Part of the experience is to be able to make physical contact with the creature, though that sometimes goes awry. Though the bullocks were a bit standoffish at first, they eventually warmed up to the girls who somehow knew just how to invite them over. They grabbed tiny fistfuls of food and dropped their gaze so as not to make eye contact with the cattle. It didn't take long for them to win them over.
|Once they realized Claire wasn't very threatening and she was standing next to their meal, they were alright with letting her touch their fuzzy muzzles.|
Someday I'd love to have a cow or two of my own especially knowing the girls are naturals with bovines.