My better half has a healthy respect, almost unhealthy at times, for the cows. She was running a gate for me one night as I was sorting off a cow that has a backward calf coming. Well, ol pet, as we'll call her, liked to eat from your hand so she came up un noticed behind Jan & smelled her pocket for some cake. Now she was a big ol' cow, but she must have looked like a freight train to Jan. The ol' cow stood there wondering what was going on, I tried to get the gate shut in time, and Jan?? Suffice it to say that I saw a lot more humor in the situation than did my spouse! She still don't like me to hand feed cake to anything.