The spring grass also attracted one of the bulls residing at the pasture with the stream. When I got there I noticed he was on my side of the fence in the spot where I wanted to go. The fence, by the way, is a couple strands of electrified string attached to short plastic poles. So I set up away from him, but eventually he ate his way to me, and I moved to another location. The bull seems gentle, but he has all his faculties, if you know what I mean, and is quite large. Fortunately, I was finished with the barn painting. To be continued. 9x12 inches, oil on linen.
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