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west central Iowa | The doc said he lost count of the stitches sewing part of my scalp back on when I rolled the tractor. I got between an angry mother cow and a 2x12 fence and ended up with a broken knee cap. Another cow kicked a gate I was pushing up behind her and the gate hit me in the mouth, I could just about stick my tounge out above my upper lip before they sewed that one up, but I AIed the cow before I went to the doc. Lost count of boo-boos to hands and fingers only one I remember right now is having my finger by the combine sickle when my brother turned the auger we were working on, almost cut that one off. | |
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