No Guts, No Glory

Not only dogs do evening strolls around here. Chicky is ready to join, and I've decided to bring Willy Drie as well. I guess you could say the relationship between cat and calf is non-existant: Willy Drie is too brusque and to big for a cat and when he would hit the cat with his head, he could seriously hurt her. Could, if cats weren't much faster than calves. It's a little sad for Willy Drie. He is very curious about any living being, including cats. Willy Drie and I found Chicky on our path. He moved his head towards her and sniffed. She didn't move till he was really close and then slowly moved away. Brave little thing.