Many are the tales I could tell of my Land Army days but one of the funniest was the morning the farmer I worked for said, “Now my gel, take Freddy the bull to the next farm”. I led Freddy by a chain up the cart track, when in the distance we heard the braying of a cow. Sure enough, Freddy got the message. I was literally biting the dust behind him as he charged off in the direction of his lady love.
I found out later that it had been pre-arranged and the farm hands were hidden along the route to watch the fun but I was determined not to let them see how near to tears I was (nor how sore was my bottom).”
Irene Hulatt nee Wright.
Source ‘Bedford on Sunday’ newspaper, 24 April 1977, p5. Courtesy of Stuart Antrobus
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