It was time to move the bulls up to where they can be fed easily… and, luckily for *my* guys, they were easy to find and get out on the highway for their three mile hike. Hence the use of four wheelers. Should the bulls have been troublesome, it would have entailed finding the horses (as they are out on pasture), getting them to the corral, saddling, riding back out, and then trailing the bulls to my place.
Daniel was about to turn them in the gate before I got out to flag for them on the highway. Vernon had told me to give them some time, and I about gave them too much! Vernon and Brandon had one lone straggler… so I tried to make myself feel useful and flag for them!