I have just returned from a trip (on my own I might add) to the local supermarket. On my way I saw a beautiful cow, who is now my favourite holy cow, as soon as I saw her I wanted to take a picture because she was so unusual. I opened my bag and started to look for my camera, I rummaged around for a couple of seconds and then looked up. To my surprise, the cow was now stood right in front of me, smelling my arm. It was such a lovely moment. I started to stroke her face and even with those huge menacing (and wonky) horns she looked so gentle and harmless. Cows have such a kindness in their eyes.
I stepped back and took this beautiful photograph, I just love her bindi, mismatch horns and colourful necklace. My favourite cow in our neighbourhood.