
I had scraped the dirt first in an attempt to move some of the cow patties. During this movement I had to keep the gate open and the cows got out into the upper pasture with the horses. So Zeke and I went out to get them. I rode out on the tractor and Zeke followed along. On the way up I noticed that the entire upper bottom had been mowed. We had agreed to let the upper pasture be put into hay but the line was not all the way to the current fence. I am going to run another fence in the spring up the bottom so we can have another pasture for the animals. I can run 2-3 more fences and create a few more pastures.
So the cows ran up on the hillside and I sent Zeke up to get them, but no cows came down. So I had to get off the tractor and supervise the dog closer. This worked to push the cows to the end of the fence but he didn't want to push them toward the creek. The evil horses kept trying to chase the dog and the cows. There was much swearing and waving of arms. I was not sure who to swear at at one point, cows, horses or dog? The dog ran through the upper fence to get in the CRP so the horses could not get him and then I had to call him back. We eventually got the cows into the correct area and I lured the horses back in with some grain. I had to give both dogs baths because they smelled like sheep or cow poop. After everyone was clean, Sarah noticed Zeke had blood on his belly. Yep the moron cut himself again! He had a four inch gash in his abdomen from the old barb wire fence. We clipped then shaved his belly and steri stripped the wound closed. We had to order more glue and steri strips from Amazon last night as we are running out! To add insult to injury Zeke has to wear a T-shirt now to prevent him from licking his chest. He is not a happy camper. He still has a cut on both feet and we are talking about getting him some shoes so he doesn't cut himself so much.
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