a friend has a cattle farm.
Took my Aussie there and played tree golf with him.
(Whoever hits that tree way over there in the least hits gets to call the next tree)
Nova rounds up the 18 cows a d moves them around with us as we hit and move.
Too funny.
When my Aussie boy was young he would herd a basketball with his nose from one end of the yard to the other, as long as I would let him. I finally had to take the ball away- he rubbed his nose on that ball until it was raw and almost bloody. He lives to play.