Sunday, March 20, 2011

1 comment:

Sara H said...

This happened to me a couple years ago out in the pasture. What makes it worse is my dad set it up by saying "Hey, Sara could you check if that's a bull calf" knowing full well this cow was huffy with her new calves. He then turned to my brother and said, "watch this." I had snot and slobber all over the back of my Carhartts. But I outran her. It's no wonder I moved to DC and did ag policy from afar.