GrassFarmerGalloway
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I have just developed a new, healthy respect for cows!
My DF and I were working together to separate a steer for the market. The steer in question is normally a docile, friendly guy, but the moment you agitate him, he'll kill anything that moves. In fact, he nearly killed me yesterday.
He was running straight for me and I was pinned with my back to a fence. I held my ground (how I got the courage, I don't know how). If I hadn't yelled 'HEY!' at just the right moment, I wouldn't be here typing. I mean, that guy weighs 1250 pounds! That's almost as much as the bull.
Speaking of the bull, my DF and I had accidentally moved the bull in with the steer when we were trying to get him into the trailer. It was nerve-racking. The bull was making threatening noises and showing absolutely no respect for my dad's presence. It didn't help that a thunderstorm was breaking at that moment too.
I kept telling my dad that the bull had been having a mean streak lately. He didn't believe me until now. GRRR!!! Maybe he'll listen to me more often.
Anyway, that was my day. Nearly getting killed and watching a family member get charged by a 1300 pound bull. I have a new, HEALTHY respect for cows, ESPECIALLY THE MALES.
My DF and I were working together to separate a steer for the market. The steer in question is normally a docile, friendly guy, but the moment you agitate him, he'll kill anything that moves. In fact, he nearly killed me yesterday.
He was running straight for me and I was pinned with my back to a fence. I held my ground (how I got the courage, I don't know how). If I hadn't yelled 'HEY!' at just the right moment, I wouldn't be here typing. I mean, that guy weighs 1250 pounds! That's almost as much as the bull.
Speaking of the bull, my DF and I had accidentally moved the bull in with the steer when we were trying to get him into the trailer. It was nerve-racking. The bull was making threatening noises and showing absolutely no respect for my dad's presence. It didn't help that a thunderstorm was breaking at that moment too.
I kept telling my dad that the bull had been having a mean streak lately. He didn't believe me until now. GRRR!!! Maybe he'll listen to me more often.
Anyway, that was my day. Nearly getting killed and watching a family member get charged by a 1300 pound bull. I have a new, HEALTHY respect for cows, ESPECIALLY THE MALES.