It is so much fun romping around and learning to be a bull. I watch the other grown-up cows and bulls to get ideas of how to behave, sometimes I become distracted by a butterfly or a fly, and I take off as fast as I can—though my legs still get tangled sometimes—and I chase that insect all over the pasture.
When the farmer comes with a tasty treat, I am always curious, though I can’t say I love hay much; maybe it is an acquired taste. I love it when I get oats, they are sweet, and I could eat buckets of them.
I hope you and your pets can become friends with me. We could spend the day chasing each other around the paddock. We could paw the ground and look fierce and false-charge each other. Oh, and I am also learning to use my voice, so if you hear some strange sounds, please don’t laugh at me. It takes time to learn all these new things.