OK, I was wrong. In yestiddy's post, I blamed the many steaming piles of fecal evidence strewn thoughout the yard on a weeklong spree of freedom by our own cows. I thought it strange they had escaped, pooed all over the place, then just went back into their own pen for our arrival. It turns out the crap-flinging bandits were roving cattle from a way back behind our place. I spent about 10 mintues "herding" 6 of them with the Dodge back onto their own pasture this evening. It did seem strange that so few cattle could have distributed so much dung in so little time. Now the mystery is solved.
Monday, October 6, 2008
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