One side of the highway we have cows and calves. On the other side, the bulls.
On my way home the other night I encountered this:
Luckily, right behind was this:
And this is what ensued:
Turns out, Jack can move a bull with just about anything, including a F350.
Gives new meaning to the word "Drover" (DROVER: One who drives cattle or sheep ), don't you think?
At least one car had pulled up behind me and this was all happening on the slope of a hill where drivers coming at 70 mph down the hill would not be expecting a bull nor an oddly placed truck. The Highway Patrol came to help.
Jack knew exactly where to steer this errant youngun.
He went back in the way he came out, under the wire stretching across a ditch.
But he is NOT happy about it.
Ten minutes later, Jack caught him sneaking under AGAIN and had to stretch more wire across that span.
Sorry, Bud, no cows for you yet!
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