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![]() "katysails" wrote in message ... We've got roosters crowing here...when you've been around them a longtime, you don't even notice them anymore...now when the donkey lived next door, that was a different story...he would stand out in the pasture bawling and braying as soon as the sun came up until the sun went down....the ponies in with him hated him and wouldn't let him socialize....they finally put a goat in with him and they liked each other (I figured the way they both smelled that they canceled each other out...). Our southern property line is actually a private drive with several houses on the other side....an "artist" rented the place all the way back a few winters ago. One day the steers from next door got loose and I went out to round them up and get them back where they were supposed to be. I picked up a stick from under the mulberry tree and went out armed to do some serious butt whacking. This "artist" comes running down the drive waving a shotgun and shouting about the dangerous bulls loose on the road and told me to get back or I'd be killed. He actually had his gun leveled at the first steer. I got in front of the cow and told the guy to go home before he ended up shooting off his own foot or something and that if Lester, the neighbor was home and saw him waving a gun at his next year's dinner, he'd be wearing that gun around his neck. I then proceeded to start smacking cow butt until they went back through the hole they'd made in the fence. The guy came up to me and said how brave I was to be able to handle bulls like that. I looked at him and said "They're not bulls". He insisted I was wrong. I finally had to get in the pen and life a tail to show him what wasn't there. He blushed a very nice shade of red and went back to his house...didn't see him the rest of that winter. Err, Katy, my dear. It might be that a little tale of fantasy was penned above. I'm a farm boy and I've milked cows, fed and cleaned up after steers and handled bulls in the breeding pens. A mature breeder bull's testicles are huge and hang almost down to the ground. One would not have to raise a tail to show what was missing. For a dog maybe, but for a bull? Well, let me say you're full of bull. He he! CN |
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