On Sunday morning John said he had a surprise for me and brought me out to see the first born calf. She had been born on Saturday, was still a little wobbly on her feet and was adorable!!! John caught her for me to have a little hold of her. It was an absolutely smashing autumn morning so he said he'd take a quick snap... And low and behold we found I was perfectly photobombed by our little calf's mammy on the right, and granny I'm the left... Gas!!