Cici continued to watch Sandie work, but did not move any closer. It was a start, at least. Better than running away, as she still did from any man she saw. The little pieces of hay that flew away from the bales caught Cici's attention, and her instincts took over. Forgetting that Sandie was there, she pounced on a particularly long piece of hay and began to chew on it. For several long moments she payed attention only to her prize, not noticing just how close she was to the woman. It was only when she heard some noise in the distance did she look up with a start. Ears going flat against her head, she crouched low to the ground and watched to see what the human would do, only inches away from her feet.