Close to the farm there is a radar site that had old poles that were not going to be used anymore.  The poles were big and heavy and took a bit of cutting and maneuvering to load them up and haul them out to the land.  The radar site itself is pastured by a nearby farmer.  While we were there some of the cows decided to come check us out.  The brown cow in the front actually put her head right into the truck at one point.  After a while they just kept moving on and we finished gathering the poles and left.