Friday 23rd December 2016
Barbara is on her way, chance of a lie in...... no chance...... I thought a lie in would be in order today, then the ringing tones of the mobile and that was my lie in done with. Some of the "boys" had escaped, what was I to do? well since they were last seen on the edge of the estuary I thought it wise to see what was going on. As I drove along looking for them I noticed that the Hereford bullock was missing from F3, but the Welsh Blacks were still there although very agitated, I drove to the end of the track and passed the shelter, thinking here comes a bit of off roading, when I saw the "boys" coming over the fore-dunes, a few shouts of C'mon, and D' Yma had them interested, and they started trotting nicely to ward the van. (they know the difference between a bin bag being rattled and a feed bag!) I wish I had a photo but the priority was to get them back in a field, sure enough they followed the van and I managed to hold them up until th