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 "Good gracious!" said Daisy's Mother, "is that a bull? Poor thing, he does look ill and wornlike; a run in our field for a month or two would set him up for ever."

Indeed the bull did look rather strange. All his hair had been carefully shaved, leaving him just in his pink skin, and then he had been tattooed, which means that he was covered with a pattern, drawn in blue. His horns had been gilded. He gave one look at the cows looking over the gate, as the procession turned the corner, and that was the last they saw of him. Daisy had quite forgotten her quarrel