Yesterday a neighbour came and helped us with a tree that we needed to cut down.
We threw the branches into our paddock and caused a bit of a stir with our Highland ladies. They ran down from the top end of the field - the charge of the Hairy Ginger Lassies, with calves hot hoofing behind. I joked on the phone with the farmer who owns them that "The waste disposal unit arrived", as soon as the branches fell on the ground.
Here they are having morning tea!