All I wanted to do was walk over to where My Cowboy was doctoring a steer, and get some good close-ups. Is that too much to ask? But yes. These critters followed me like a pack of puppies. They can be so annoying.
My Cowboy’s horse ~Diva, didn’t like a herd of adolescent bovines running at her full tilt, so she swung around and started to act up. Whereupon I immediately stopped and walked back to my car. I didn’t want to make My Cowboy have to rope that steer all over again, just cause some dumb yearlings insisted on following me, en masse.