I would love to have cows as neighbors again, growing up in Vermont, we lived on a small lot next to a dairy farm (an old converted schoolhouse, it was a BIG school district, as it was originally built as a 2 room school) the night pasture was next to our house, we grew a fair amount of sweet corn, every evening after the afternoon milking, the cows would come straight to the fence line along our back yard waiting for our corn husks from that day, and the leftover cobs. I know I got a big kick when I was real little feeding them by hand, thru the fence, we had favorites, only a small herd 30±