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I am Kenny, son of Bluebell. I grew up with Jasmine and Poppy and miss them now they have joined the milking cows. My best friend now is Bala and we share winter quarters together. He tries to push me around a bit, but I give as good as I get. I strained a muscle in my groin when the vet came and I ran away and now I have a bit of a limp.…
Continue readingI am Poppy, Snowdrop’s daughter. I have a distinctive red splodge on my nose. I live with the milking cows and am told that the humans are also looking for a boyfriend for me. My best friend is jasmine. I was born in 2014.
Continue readingI am Snowdrop (on the right in the photo). I am Bluebell’s daughter and mother to Poppy. I have a little white heart on my forehead and am quite a friendly cow. I am part of the milking herd and get along well with my sisters. I also enjoy the odd treat such as carrots. I was born in 2012
Continue readingI am Bimba, a name meaning mirror. Although I am very fond of my cousin Dandelion the older cows annoy me and I have been put in the naughty corner for gouging them with my horns. I am big for my age and have now been told I will have to wear horn protectors to stop me hurting them. I like humans though. I was born in 2014
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