Can you get me the heck out of here? I hate this. I'm on a 2-foot lead for four days. And I can't get away.
I would love to, beautiful steer. But you are not mine to free.
I have a problem of empathizing heavily with the animals. So does Shila. We have to suspend that to do our thing. We're just there to record it all.
I marvel at the bodies of cattle. How we've shaped them to our needs and wants. Here, we want a lot of muscle.
A giant Gelbvieh bull. I love these guys, especially the red morph. So packed.
(I'm advised by a reader that it's a Mille Fleur D'Uccle bantam, a hen. She'd have a comb if she were a rooster).