There is a field that I can look out the door and see the cows, sometimes I make a moo sound to just let the cows know I am near so that I do not startle them. If I forget to moo and they see me they moo to me. There are various colors of cows. Yesterday all the cows were mooing insistently, I had seen a big black mass off in the distance thinking that one of the cows was having trouble I called the guy that is in charge of the lea. Did not think more of it. Today on the way to the post office the game commission was parked up by the junkyard. Later I got to see the photos a 1 1/2-year-old black bear must have gotten lost came all the way down here. They tranquilized and relocated it.
Cool story. Especially the part about opening your door and talking to the cows.