That time of year again… when the Good Doctor spends an entire day with his hand and arm being squeezed by the strong muscles of a cow’s ending digestive tract. That explains why his entire left side is green by the time he’s done. With their calves weaned already, there was much less bawling and moo-ing. That also meant no sorting to do… so… it was a pretty good day overall. We still didn’t make it off the hill until about 7 pm, but, hey, we didn’t have to break out any flashlights, and that’s a good thing!
Our cows pregged out okay… Of course, there were some open, and some old, broken mouthed ones we culled… I loved this photo… Everyone’s taking a good look at this cow’s teeth!
We were all there… plus a few neighbors… and although they’d LOVE to help… some of the crew *still* aren’t allowed close to the action!