Thankfully, the animal we were being chased by was not a bull. If you think that’s a strange way to start a blog post, let me explain. We were walking in a farm field on the grounds of the gorgeous Blue Hound Farm (where I shot Vicky and Brett’s wedding), when a cow came running our way. With horns. Running our way. With horns. It seems that the way this particular cow expressed curiosity (it was interested in meeting Otis) was lost in translation to us humans. Also, we were kind of in its territory. Thankfully, we avoided any sort of harm, and our hearts quickly recovered. Lara and Carrington managed to pretty much rock the evening. I even took some pictures to prove it. Guys, I can’t wait to do your wedding photos here next year.
5 minutes later, acting like nothing happened: