A Highland cow walks softly through the tall, whispering reeds at the edge of the field, her hooves barely making a sound on the damp earth. Her golden coat, long and thick, brushes against the swaying stems of the reeds, which bend gently under her weight, creating a soft rustle in the stillness of the air. The cow’s large, sweeping horns curve gracefully around her head, and her deep brown eyes shine with quiet curiosity as she moves through the landscape. Each step is measured and slow, as though she is taking in the tranquility of the moment.