The past couple of weeks, I've noticed that every time I go past Thompson Farm on Gordon Drive, there seems to be more and more cattle out there. I don't know the difference between a Black Angus or a Welsh Black, a cow is a cow to me....or maybe they're bulls. Something tells me not ...and I didn't see any horns. All I know is they look so glossy and cute sitting there leisurely chewing their cud like they don't have a care in the world. Still, I don't think I'm going to get into the pasture with them any time soon.