It must have been quite a sight - poor Seth is the only one with a view. O.K., last night when we got home Shelby told us that Seth & I were supposed to take the truck down to the ranch. For obvious reasons they need to borrow our truck - no problem because it just stays in the driveway most of the time anyway. So at 10:30 p.m. Seth threw on his boots and we headed out the door. I just put a jacket on and ran out the door - big mistake. It is calving season Jill, be a little more prepared - DUH! We got out on the road and saw the lights out on the feedyard. Grandpa obviously had something going on - Grandma was out there with the 4-wheeler too - a cow had calved - of course not on the nice warm straw pile - that would make sense! Seth ran right out to give a hand & I followed a few minutes later, remember Seth put on his muck boots & I was still wearing these:
Note the lack of traction!
Yup as we were trying to help get a cow to the barn to try and convince her she should take care of her recently born offspring, I came across one of these:
By the way - have you ever googled "cow poop"? Not pretty - anyway, when the fresh cow poop is on the snow it is pretty slippery. Enough said. You can just imagine how quickly I was flat on my back right on top of the freshly deposited pile. My loving son just shook his head & I'm pretty sure some of the cows were laughing! Believe it or not, I really do like helping with the cows. Although after nights like last night - I'm not sure I'm any help at all!
It's just not as glamorous as they make it in the movies!