We stopped at a cheese stop on the ride. The farm belongs to the husband and his family of a woman I worked with. It's a century farm (not so amazing to those UK friends, but it's something here in the States). We looked at these cattle going in and took some photos and finally I said to my husband, "these are not dairy cows" (My friend had showed us around the farm another trip and at that time her son said they didn't keep the males.) We laughed, went in and bought some cheese anyway.
