Soapweed
Well-known member
Saddletramp came upon a problem when he was feeding this morning, because we didn't have the heavies sorted close enough. Due date on the cows isn't until next Tuesday, and with the temperatures in the fifties for a few days, I wasn't in any big hurry to get too many heavies close in to watch. Today, we paid for my error in judgement. The problem was a cow calving, with just the head of a big dead calf showing. Both feet were back. Saddletramp stood in the back of my pickup, and put a loop on the cow's head as I drove by. He dallied up to the Hydra-bed arm, and we secured the cow. He then roped a hind leg and we got her down on her back. We tied the two hind legs together and the two front legs together. The cow was fairly immobilized, especially so because she was laying a little bit downhill. We worked together and got the calf's head pushed back inside. We were able to get one leg out and coming right, but were finding it nearly impossible to get the other leg out. Finally we hooked on with the mechanical calf puller, and got the dead calf out by pulling on one leg and the head. It was a fairly big calf, probably weighing in excess of a hundred pounds. The reason it was postioned wrong probably stems from the fact it was such a big calf to start with. We felt lucky to get the calf out, even if it had probably died several hours earlier. Had the cow been at home, in the bunch we are checking regularly, chances are we would have saved the calf.
Looks like we have ourselves a dilema.
Pretty big dead calf, with its mean mad momma observing.
She is not a happy lady.
My oldest boy, Billy the Kid came out to help today
He is a hard working feller.
He and Goose make a good team.
Saddletramp and Billy the Kid
Night rider's lament
Crossing the divide
Can't tell if he is coming or going
Hope we get home before dark.
Spooky
Night rider