The greatness of a nation and its moral progress can be judged by the way its animals are treated.
What we already know is a great hindrance into discovering the unknown.
More secrets of knowledge have been discovered by plain and neglected men than by men of popular fame. And this is so with good reason. For the men of popular fame are busy on popular matters.
A friend of ours informed me that he had 46 escaped recently weaned calves on the loose. He had ran them through the chute and vaccinated and banded the bulls the weekend before. He had turned them out into a two and a half acre lot and put out hay and was feeding them some grain when they escaped early this morning. He thought that possibly some dogs had gotten into them in the night and started the breakout. All 46 had blown through a five barb wire gate taking it a good distance into the next field.
I arrived about 1:00 PM and we started looking for them. Shortly we found them hiding in the timber not far from where they had escaped. We started out just trying to let the calves get used to us being there by standing around where they could see us. The owner decided he would go around to the other side of the group and open a gate, and this started the bunch off in a runaway. They went through smooth electric fences (not turned on) like they weren’t even there. In short order I was down to tracking them in hopes of just seeing them again. To make matters worse it had started to snow, and at times it was hard to see 100 yards ahead.
We followed them over much of the owner’s place then on to a rented place adjoining his. I was standing watching the calves from 150 yards away, leaning against a tree when a loud boom set them into a frenzy. They exploded in three directions. The majority of the group came running towards me and stopped within 30 yards, looked me over turned and ran down the hill, through another electric fence and across the creek.
By this time it was snowing so hard I couldn’t get a good track on them to know which direction they had gone. Both the owner and I were about walked out and covered with snow and decided to go on back to the house and come back the next day when we could track them easily in the snow. On the way across the field I found new evidence of the calves and when we got to the corner we saw them all standing looking at us.
They exploded again going through a 5 barb fence and into the trees. I took right in after them because it was easy to track them through the timber. I made a big half circle through the timber and came out to see the owner, who had walked up to open another gate just west of the house. I told him that the calves had already passed through, and he saw the broken electric fence the calves had left. About then his wife called on the cell phone and said a lot of the calves were back in the two and a half acre lot from where this had all started! We were only four short, which he ended up getting easily back with the group, two that evening and the last two the next morning.
I suggested that he go up and put out some feed and see if they would come into the corral, which they did. We fixed the gate back, and left the calves in the corral through the next day. I recommended he drive them out the next morning and around the small pasture then back into the corral then put out the morning feed. It now seems they have settled down and are eating and staying in the small pasture.
I’m not exactly sure of what we did right to get them all home, but we both learned a lot from this roundup. This is not the first time I have had to track cattle and, not even seeing them, they end up exactly where we wanted them.
When you have eaten and are satisfied,
praise the Lord your God for the good land he
has given you. Be careful that you do not forget
the Lord… Otherwise, when you eat and are satisfied,
when you build fine houses and settle down, and when
your herds and flocks grow large and your silver
and gold increase and all you have is multiplied,
then your heart will become proud and
you will forget the Lord your God…
Thanks to our friend Kit Pharo at Pharo Cattle Company for posting this on his Sabboth Day Devotion last Saturday. This holiday is a special one for thankfulness for the many great things we have in our country, our state, our community, and our family.
So, “Happy Thanksgiving” from our family to your family!
Our greatest glory consists not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall.
—Ralph Waldo Emerson
We spoke in Greenville, Missouri (just north of Poplar Bluff in the SE area of the state) today. What a joy it is to spread the word to folks (of all ages!) who are genuinely interested in learning!
If you look at what you have in life and give thanks for it, you’ll always have more. If you look at what you don’t have in life and complain about it, you’ll never have enough.