so by the way ive never seen that muskrat again. he must have moved on out of my life forever.
we have had a prety buzy spring. alot of little baby calves. we have got most of them branded and kicked out on the range. we spend all spring chasen them out and all fall chasen them home.
a few weeks ago we moved a hurd of mother cows up to the corral to work them threw the chute to tag and delice them all went well tell the last few cows. its been a few years since ive been tromp and stomped. im usually prety careful and i only let my guard down for a brief moment but thats all it took. to be honest i thought that she was just bluffen and would turn to the left or the right so i stayed in the middle. she didnt turn. all my charm did nothen to slow this cow down so i braced myself for impact. it had rained and the mud was deep so runnen was not an option. the mud was what saved me she didnt nock me down just pushed me while i skied across the pen. she is out on the range now so maybe i wont have to see her for a few months.
i hope that all the mothers had a happy mothers day and hope that the april showers gave somebody may flowers.