Went to check on a sick friend's land, pulled off to the side of the road, counted his distant cattle (all present) and for the heck of it flipped up the face shield and started mooing, while sitting on the bike.
From all the way across the field, these five came RUNNING to see what I was. Very entertaining; it's always a kick to see how much cattle think they are dogs. Anyway, a nice little ride in the country on a beautiful evening. Can't beat it.
