lazy ace said:
My big question is that why did this old rip last that long?
Danged if I know. Probably owned by one of them "cowmen' who hates to sell one that might raise a calf and who cares less about someone who is dumb enough to want to "cowboy" for a living. :roll:
Yup, I would set on my hands.
But I've run some for a feller who would have bought her cheap and sent her to me to run and put up with.
Sorry some of us ain't been able to get back into the cow/calf business yet and we have to do what we have to do to pay the bills. :wink:
they ain't all sweetness and light when you got cows as I am sure you know.
In the end, he made a cristian of her and she saw the light and saved herslef from the canners.
I've gotten pretty rough with a few who were bound and determined to be fence crawlers and they came to see the light also. :wink: :lol:
When you work for other people and have to run what the guy sends you, you learn to deal with the sorry ones. Sometimes it ain't real pretty, but it works.
If I'd a been Az I believe I'd a made beef out of her and told the boss she "broke a leg" and I'd a never had to deal with her again.
I admire Az for his course of action and if it was my cow I'd a stood there and cheered him on.
You know, out in the roughs where there ain't much but rocks and trees and no pens, a feller has to do what it takes to get the job done. Them fellers been doing it for a long time and I notice that most of them still have jobs and there is still cow outfits and cowpunchers in them parts of the country. Must be working for them, huh?