Cows, that is. And a bull.
We woke up to a bull and some cows and calves in the yard.
A guy down the road from us had trees blow down across his fence in a storm yesterday, and of course the cattle went walkabout. They headed away from our place, but later turned around and came back. Now, we have neighbours just across the fence from us who have cattle too, and this bull just had to visit with them. He got separated from his cows, they stayed down the end of the road while he and that tan calf turned back to visit the other cows. Of course, right through our yard again. I grabbed my longe whip and got them headed back towards their own farm, but there was no way that bull was going to line out for home when there were girls to visit with. And the owner only had a quad to move them with and I could see he was getting frustrated.
Visiting with the neighbour's bull, not a good idea!
So I offered to go get Gussie and help. We went back and got "his" cows and got them lined out for home.
That's our driveway, managed to line them out at a good enough clip they didn't turn in there. Once we got close to where the bulls were having their discussion about whose cows were whose, we managed to get them past that spot and continue down the road to their own farm, and I headed down to get the bull while the cow's owner kept trailing the cows.
He was in deep bush and I couldn't get around him so I had to take a wide trail down to the dyke and up through the bush- Gussie is just the best bush horse, goes wherever I point her- and managed to come out on the side of the bull that allowed me to push him where I could get him turned towards home. He had one last conversation with the black bull but a lot of hollering and pressure from Gussie convinced him to get moving.
Of course, he wouldn't go down the road, instead had to go through yet another yard.....
which bordered the hayfield of the farm where he escaped from....
and he was reunited with his cows, which had been successfully trailed home. I locked the gate and gave my hard working horse a hug! She did great! She worked up quite a sweat on this muggy humid day. But I'm glad this all took place in the morning; we were done by 11 am, because we had one more rockin' rollin' thunderstorm in the afternoon. I was cleaning the horse pens on a tractor and managed to get them done just before the skies opened up.
Riding day 23