This wouldn't be a problem.... except that our pasture isn't supposed to have cattle in it. Currently, it's got about 50 little delicate baby trees that might make a delicious snack for some cattle. And also, there's not a good fence between our pasture and the cornfield, so these cows-gone-rogue could get themselves good and lost in the cornfield pretty easily.
Trevor got out the four-wheeler and it was off to get some cattle back home.
Little E and I came along, too.
We found the four trouble makers...
who were snacking right near the row of new trees. Trevor calmly drove the four-wheeler behind them to encourage them to head back to their own pasture.
We watched as they made their way back to the spot in the fence from which they'd come, lumbering on home.
And then Trevor went and "told on them" so their escape route will be blocked for next time they feel like going exploring.
Never a dull moment.
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