Who let the dogs out?

Who let the dogs out  I mean cows in???

I woke up this morning and heard a noise.  I thought it might be Garrett in the yard as he comes to get things from the storage garage or to leave feed for the cows.  But usually he says hello.  I was sitting eating breakfast and realized he had not said hello, yet there was a shadow through the window.  I opened the door to find the whole herd of ten cows, not just eating the hay he stores in the yard, but eating his trees! And the water tap was open and running so they were having a nice drink of water. 

(Caption: I didn't do it, she did it!!  Or, SHE told me to do it!  What ever IT is...)

I thought who let them in?? Who was the last one to come in the gate yesterday?  Oh... it was ME!!! 

I must not have latched the gate last night.  They are eating the trees!  Garrett is gonna KILL me!  

So out I went in my jammies and slippers and did the cowgirl thing.  Well at least I shooed them out the gate.  

Is it my imagination or is that last one giving me a resentful look?

Sometimes Garrett gets frustrated with the cows, like when they get into other people’s property and he has to go and chase them out.  He threatens to make biltong (jerky) out of them.

I told him now he can’t do that because we know his cows are actually very smart-they can open the gate AND turn on the water!  LOL!

PS Garrett has taken to calling them MY cows.  I am not sure HOW I feel about that!